My first cigar, an Acid Kuba Kuba which I can no longer stand since venturing in to the local humidor, I enjoyed while listening to Creedence Clearwater Revisited lay down an AWESOME set live at the Republic of Texas Biker Rally back in June. If I could repeat that day over and over, I'd be a happy man till the day I died.
For now, I just chill in my back yard, listening to the tree frogs, cicadas, crickets... Relaxing, snapping photos of the night sky on occasion. Still trying to develop a pallet for the flavors I draw from the night's choice stick. I can't pull distinct flavors yet, but I enjoy it so who cares