At the resthome, the one (Ghanaian-American) kitchen manager and I joke around sometimes, and like half a year ago when I saw her collecting some hot sauce bottles and she was walking around the back dining room with like 5 or 6 of them in her arms, I put my hand to my forehad and was like, "[Her name], just when I thought you couldn't get any hotter!".
Which, she chuckled at.
So, like a month ago, she was sitting out eating when I was finishing up my staff meal, and for some reason she had a bottle of Cholula and a bottle of Sriracha out on the small little table where she had set out her tupperware that she had brought in from home.
So, I made some perfunctory joke about hotness, and then I was like, "Cholula, Sriracha, [Her Name]... Which one is hottest? Five chili peppers!".
And, she rolled her eyes and laughed.
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