When I was small, my mom would say that eating even just a single black-eyed pea on New Year’s Day would ensure I’d be covered by the legume’s luck-bestowing magic for the next 364 days. These days, not taking any chances, I’m more likely to consume the better part of a pot while glued to the day’s bowl games. Some years I stick to the traditional ham hock preparation. But recently I’ve been kicking things up a notch by simmering a batch of black-eyed pea soup with Mexican chorizo sausage. It’s still simple to make, it’s hearty and delicious, and hey, I like my luck a little spicy.