There is something magical about a private dinner with a World Champion. There is awkward shyness, a sense of awe, and maybe some hero worship going on. You just can't help it..right? Tonight was just such a night. I'm not talking about Roger Federer or a Payton Manning...no no. Not even a Chicago Cub... Tonight I had dinner with the World Champion Chili Cookoff winner in the Terlingua Chili Cookoff. Stop crying you chiliheads...Man up. The Champ and I shared some love tonight. A quiet respect I would say. It's one of the perks of having a Chili insider as a landlord. One bag of ground gold and juice. A few special add ons and it was the night of a lifetime. Raise one to the Champ. Long live the King...
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