I have a niece who is adopted from India. She eats the most fiery foods. I can keep up to a point, but then...
We shared an order of 'Atomic' wings at Wing Stop. It was the only time I've ever heard her say something was spicey. I did okay through the first one, and almost made it through the second one. My soda cup was empty, and I remember some quasi-hallucinations as I made my way to fill it up. It was just brutal.
I ordered some BJ seeds (among others) a few years ago to grow for her, but the seeds got lost along the way. I might hit you up later in the summer for some more, John.
When I was growing in containers (Houston, TX) the only issue I seemed to have with moisture was Rust. There were a few summers, I could not effectively eliminate it, or even slow it down.
~james