Growing up in "The Land of Enchantment", I have always looked forward to the end of Summer. It meant that for a few weeks, the air would be full of the smell of roasting chiles. It brings back memories of grandma and mom making fresh tortillas, whilst the men folk roasted the chiles. Laughs and stories were always an accompaniment to the festivities. If we kids were good (even if not so) we were treated to warm tortillas with a Big Jim wrapped up in the middle. Every year I order from you, I get a chance to relive those happy times of childhood that I've shared with my children and they with theirs. We buy in bulk, roast, package and freeze so we have them all year round. Living in Louisiana, you just can't get good chile and to me, life without chile is no life at all. Cheers to all of you who make this possible year after year.