Da'Bomb Hot Sauce, Ground Zero, 4 Fl Oz, Hot Sauce, Cover, Adding Heat to Food, Gifting, Spicy Food Challenges

Very good and spicy sauce as expected but just like the many reviews the product was delivered leaking.

Hot as hell! So great

My friend accidentally put a glob of this stuff on his chicken wings and threw up a gallon of milk a few minutes later.

Brought this to a family function where I know people can handle their spice. Let's just say, everyone struggled with this hot sauce even with a tiny drop. This sauce is very hot. Flavor-wise it is not good. However, if you want to spice up something like a soup or other foods, this would be good to add for the heat. Overall, it's insanely hot and worth picking up.

DISCLAIMERS: 1. If Tabasco is your limit, DO NOT - I repeat, DO NOT - TRY GROUND ZERO. Some people are naturally heat-intolerant, and there are cases where such people have been hospitalized - or in rare cases, DIED - for taking on challenges they shouldn't have. 2. If you put it on a plate for dabbing/dipping, rinse that plate in a gentle stream of cold water immediately after eating. I made the mistake of letting a blob dry out, then using the faucet spray setting with hot water. I don't care how heat tolerant you are. A lungful of Ground Zero vapor will make you suffer, and not in a good way. On to the review. Medium hot sauces were enough for me for years, but during 2024 I've developed a serious tolerance (no idea why). I even tried Last Dab Xperience a few weeks ago. It's rated at 2,693,000 Scoville units, but it was disappointing. Tasty, good heat, a hint of endorphin buzz. But it takes at least 1/2 teaspoon to get there. So I ordered Ground Zero based on some Web reviews. The package arrived. I unboxed it, made a burrito, cut one bite, added 2 drops, and ate it. A few seconds of silence while the nuclear missile descended. It detonated. The heat wave came. Instant pain, thoughts of possible regret. The burn grew moment by moment, quickly surpassing any hot sauce or raw pepper burn I'd ever felt. And it wasn't *close* to finishing. Wave after wave. Coughing, snotty, weepy, sweaty, red-faced, yelling "F***!". I wasn't counting, but it must have been 2-3 minutes. Then the blast wave came. Endorphins kicked in. The intolerable heat went down a notch. It was still searing, but I was now observing myself suffering, like some kind of Zen meditation moment. (I swear I am not exaggerating. It was really strange.) If you're a bored chili-head, try it! You'll like it.

Used this for a hot wings challenge based around the Royal Rumble. We drew numbers, and if that number was eliminated, you had a Wong with this stuff on it. It hurts, doesn't taste super great, and that's why we love it. Sucks to suck.