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Date: 2008-03-17 07:12 am (UTC)If you've ever had proper Indian or Thai (or often enough, most any other south-east Asian) food, you probably know what I mean.
We loved Dairy Queen's "Flamethrower burger." We tried it once and were so underwhelmed that we immediately coined that term.
It's kind of weird that Louisiana and Texas have their own brand of kick-ass spicy, and yet pretty much any American franchise makes it so lame as to be pointless.