Big Little Men
There was a bar off a major highway out in the middle of nowhere. But just because it was remote, didn’t mean it didn’t have any customers. There were people who came from all over once a moth to participate in the hot sauce of the month club. Big biker men would come walking in with confidence thinking they could take whatever level of hot was thrown at them. But soon, tears would be flowing freely down their cheeks and they would be coughing and reaching for glasses of milk instead of their beer cans. It was a fun thing to witness.
