
I added salt and pepper, brought the lot to a boil, then turned it to a medium simmer to cook down to a syrup. Tasting it after five minutes, I found that the innocent little peppers had a lot of heat in those ribs and seeds that only needed a little poaching to emerge. If I left them in the glaze, the result would have been mouth searing, so I scooped them out and set aside to use as a garnish. Five minutes later, taste again. Meh. Something missing. When what's in your pan (or on your plate) tastes flat, what's usually lacking is acid. A good squeeze of lemon brought the disparate parts together into a balanced whole. As the soda cooks down, keep a close eye on it, and stir frequently. Cook it down to about 1/3 cup and remove from the heat.
When the thighs are 17 seconds away from being done to perfection, brush them generously with the glaze, turning frequently, until the chicken is, well, glazed (or well glazed). Keep turning that chicken! Keep turning that chicken! (Warning: Not safe for work...) Remove to a plate and top with the chopped peppers. Some cilantro would have been nice, too, and I thought I had some, but the some that I thought I had had been eaten down the shore last week. I'll try it next time, though.