I open the humidor and cannot for the life of me decide what to smoke. I pull out a DPG Blue and go to the porch. Cut, toast, light. It's all going according to plan.
I take the first puff and it's good. Second and third I get serious pepper and spice and I'm not in the mood for it. I go back to the humidor and get another cigar.
I light this one and it is perfect. A third of the way through it and I'm still loving it. But the Blue is there...just staring at me. After a couple of minutes I cannot resist and go back to it. And it's amazing. So now I have two cigars going at the same time.
That's when I realized I've gone over the edge.
I take the first puff and it's good. Second and third I get serious pepper and spice and I'm not in the mood for it. I go back to the humidor and get another cigar.
I light this one and it is perfect. A third of the way through it and I'm still loving it. But the Blue is there...just staring at me. After a couple of minutes I cannot resist and go back to it. And it's amazing. So now I have two cigars going at the same time.
That's when I realized I've gone over the edge.