Ahh, it's almost smoke season. HA! As the flowers release their sweet scent to the crushing boot and shredding mower, I sit on my apartment block porch and fill the air with Honduran smoke.
I started the solo season today...I barely burnt an inch off half a JR! I do not like JR's. Why did I buy it? To answer that with a question, why is it the last in my humidor? Solo season is like watching an action blockbuster on a tiny screen, fun but could be a world better. Stogie smoking is a group activity. Lone smoking makes me pensive. As much as I like deep thought, I also like a break every now and again. My team...never mind.
I said I would quit after my humidor was empty. It is. Am I am man of my word? Or (some of) my words are smoke in the spring-summer breeze?
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WOW so sad! I will be at B&B this afternoon from about 2:00pm for an hour or so come on out and join me. I agree cigars are a team sport.
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