Maj Drake, last seen rapidly heading for South Korea, was good and caring enough to send my family a care package. In the box for me was the next step in the South Pacific Hot Sauce Comsumption Championships. He has upped the ante on the After Death by the good man Blair.
The troublesome part is the guy on the label crying. This, I feel, bodes poorly for me. Equally as distressing is the "From tongue to tailpipe" comment on the other label.
If the sauce proves too hot I intend to smear it over the tussocks in the high country in vain hope a wallaby will catch a lick under its tail and make for good viewing.