The original head chef at Big Ridge (before they moved) was named Charlie. A friend of mine was his apprentice and you could order Charlie Charlie Wings, which weren't on the menu.
We ordered some. Habanero based IIRC so nothing crazy like ghost peppers (which sounds like what Honda may have experienced) but holy shit they were hot. I ate about 6.. didn't feel the heat until I stopped eating then was in agony for at least an hour or two afterward..
Several hours later I went to bed.. must've washed my hands 10 times after I ate them but nope, fingertips were still spicy as fuck. I wear contacts. Took them out and set my eyeballs on fire.
Next morning too! Wasn't smart enough to just throw those lenses away. Shit!