Guys I have a problem. I joined this site a fresh faced enthusiastic noob with 50 cigars and hope for a better tomorrow. One month later that number has probably tripled. I wasn't ready for this, cigars are splayed all over my desk in a collage of delicious and inescapable oblivion. A dark brown singularity that has sucked up my wallet and transported it to a distant part of the unknown cosmos. I used to like to do things, like going on bike rides or hanging out with my friends....but now there is only cigars as far as the eye can see. WHAT HAS MY LIFE BECOME!? IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!
Labor day purchase (caldwell was a freebie, and a fonseca petit lance I also bombed to SnP). Included one of the Bijous and the Latelier lances in the bomb I gave to my boy saltandpepper and smoked an HL last night (gods it was good).
Thankfully I had the restraint to downgrade my TAA order from 10 sticks to 5 but it burns me inside. looking at that glorious closed foot construction fills me with such regret even though I know I did the right thing probably! GAAAAHHHH