Maria banged her head on the cupboard, “why can’t I think of one more guest” she growled, reviewing her mental guest list.
Trudy a habanero always dangling her shoes daringly, Matt a bell pepper solid and reliable, Vivie a jalapeno she lingered subtlety yet hot.
Roxanne beautiful yet sweet as Holland red, Carlos of course was crushed red pepper a very nice topping. Juan a pepperoncini all Mediterranean, Simone a poblano dark smokey with a bite,
Maria struggled finding one more tangy friend for her very elegant party, “of course it’s Alonzo a cayenne pepper good with everyone,” she effused.
