What a day.... (partagas belinda humidor cigars cigar)
Yesterday was a day such that, if I was a diary-keeping type
of fellow, I would have flagged the page as one to read and
reread during times I wanted inspiration or just to savor
a good memory.
It started off with a good pot of coffee and a belinda black
that must have been sitting in a "sweet spot" in my humidor as
it was the best bb I have enjoyed yet. The weather was quite
pleasant, though just a few too many clouds for me to apply
the "absolutely beautiful" description.
I then drove to houston to a walmart where none other than
glenn beck hemself was making an appearance in support of
his new book.. I got to shake his hand and talk to him briefly
and wound up with a signed copy which will stay in my personal
library permanantly.
Afterwards, I drove on just a little further north to go visit my
sister at the new house & property she bought, but on the way
I got very hungry as I hadn't eaten anything at that point and so
I pulled in to a quaint little bar-b-que shack that I just happen
to notice as I was driving... it's one of those little mom-and-pop
run type of operations where you see smoke constantly pouring
out of the back as they are constantly putting meat on the pit-
fresh is always best and as you may have noticed if you are going
to buy bar-b-que from a restaraunt the best places are non-franchised,
out of the way places that you have to hear about by word of mouth
that *only* serve bar-b-que and related fixin's. After a good lunch
I smoked a partagas black label, it was awesome.
Finally, I wound up at my sisters where I had discovered she aquired
3 horses since I first went up to her new house. She twisted my arm
and forced me, totally against my will, to take a saddle and accompany
her and some friends on brief trail ride in the woods that run
next to her subdivision. It was just absolutely dreadful to have to endure
a wonderful afternoon horseride while, to make things worse, I
pulled out the other smoke I had taken with me in my leather cigar
case which was a hoyo de monterry dark sumatra and lit it up. After
returning to her house and helping to put her horses back into the pasture
and feed them, I headed back home.
It's really odd the lenghts you'll go and excuses you'll make to smoke
some fine cigars.
Clint
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"I want you to listen up and listen good. There's two things, there's
right and there's wrong, you do the one or the other. You do the *one*
and you're livin'; do the *other* and, well, you maybe walking around but
you're dead as a beaver hat."
- John Wayne in character as Davy Crockett, "The Alamo"
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