There is nothing quite so fine as smoking the first cigar of the year. Even if that cigar has been in someone’s garage for several months, and is dried-out and brittle because of it.
Spring will soon be here, however, so I can look forward to smoking other, hopefully better cigars on future bright and sunny days. Cigarettes don’t do a thing for me, but man-oh-man do I love me some cigars.
Cigars: For when you want to give a courtly tip of the hat to mouth cancer.
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