I'm leaving for vaca after work tomorrow, so I'm trying to finish up some stuff tonight. I help my old man out by writing out checks (yes, the paper ones) for him. I'm sitting on the deck doing that this beautiful evening and my wife comes out after digging in my humi with a dpg black, cutter and lighter and says "you should have a cigar while you're doing that". Nice, right? She's a keeper.
5 minutes later my neighbor comes by to return a bottle of scotch I left at his house last weekend. 2 More minutes go by ...I know, the suspense... and his wife comes out with a glass and says "you look like you could use a drink with that cigar". Bam, night blown yet totally made at the same time. Gotta love life's little gifts...
(Wish I had cleaned my ashtray)