The local Heb will have its annual Hatch chile fiesta tomorrow.  They will char the chiles and sell them or you can buy and char your own.  I like going because it always gets me in the mood to think about Ben’s.  Why in the world didnt I court one of ole Ben Mata’s daughters, get the recipe, and then sell out like that dog on the Bush’s Baked beans commercial.  I could have been eating those chiles my whole life instead of drooling over the thought of how I remember them tasting.  Oh well, another one of life’s little misfortunes.

I will use a new recipe tomorrow and let you know if it is worth trying.  I am a bit concerned that I dont remember the sauce that went on top of the ones that Ben made.  Any suggestions would help. 

This is a first attempt at this blog business.  Give me a few days and I am sure that I can figure out how to save the world, make you laugh until you tinkle, or perhaps just get you to thinking about something.

I think there is an area on the blog page where you can answer or reply. If there is something you would like to start a discussion on, hey, give me a hint.  ie:  Should the commander in chief bring every single soldier home before Christmas?