Cohiba007 was shocked that I only smoked one cigar in New Orleans, but there is of course a reason for that. Most of the cigars you see reviewed here are smoked in my house with a window open and a fan blowing out. In New Orleans I was staying in a condo that was not my own, and the first night it was chilly with a 30 mile an hour wind. The second night I got home after dark and was beat, and I don't usually take pics in the dark. I know, the camera comes with a flash, but the pics don't look good to me. The third night I didn't feel like smoking and the fourth night the people next door were using the porch. For a cigar blogger I don't smoke all that much apparently. I also had plans to visit more cigar bars than the none I DID visit. I checked out where they all were, and just never went out at night. We had originally had plans to go out one or two nights, but this was not a partying trip to begin with, and frankly all the old people were tired at night and the one who wasn't tired was underage. You see, it's a consipiracy.
The trip was designed to be a sightseeing and walking trip, and we likely logged about 6-12 miles a day. Considering the youngest adult was 48, it wadn't purty. When I got home I never even thought about going out again to listen to music and drink. THAT'S why I took the Margaritaville Machine. All of the drinks, none of the drive, lol.
All I can offer you is what I think. What you'll never get here is someone else's opinion, or softened up criticism to protect the feelings of the people who make my cigars, or changing what I write to protect advertisers. Its just me and you. I'll do the story-telling and you do the givin' a crap. It'll be FUN! Come on.
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