Hooo baby. When I was visiting Hong Kong, my cousin took me to a noodle restaurant, and I ordered something with spicy hot oil, which didn't seem like much to me, because I have a high tolerance for spicy stuff, but even before I took one slirp, I couldn't stop coughing from just the fumes alone. When I tried to force down a few bites, it felt like someone lit my tongue on fire. It was so spicy that my eyes were watering and my nostrils were flaring. Just breathing too closely to the bowl of noodles would make me cough uncontrollably. It was so awesome.
