Saints, smokes, sweets

With Ross out of town, and Neil stuck at home dealing with bad weather, I alone made the trek to Habana Port to spend the afternoon having a cigar, making friends, and cheering/cursing at the Saints. One of the regulars brought in fudge and cookies to ruin the palate, but not before I tempted my taste buds.

Louis had a pot of Venezuelan coffee brewed up when I walked in, and I watered myself with one while enjoying a Tabak Especial Dolce. After an interlude, and a bowl of Peterson Gold Blend, I swapped to one of Louis’ recommendations and had a Viaje Honey Hand Grenade(review to follow).

Here we are going into the fourth quarter and the Saints are showing signs of life. Hopefully we’ll light up a victory smoke shortly.




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