I have a couple of them sitting in my humidor I haven't got around to trying yet. I guess that I'm just waiting for a special occasion to smoke one. What would you guys compair them to, are they stronger than a chisel?
I would compare it to slamming your head in a door, or maybe a kick in the jimmy from David Beckham, and then it finished off with a slight hint of a thumb in the eye :thumbs:
I was wondering if Wade was going to let this one go, I guess he is the one who was gracious enough to give the cigar, he should be able to bask in the glory of the ass woopin' I recieved.
I'm not sure if I should start out with the excuses, or finish with them. Here goes.
Talked to Wade earlier this week and we talked a bout getting together for a little herf on his home turf. We ended with around fifteen people herfin' on Saturday. Very awesome group of guys. I haven't had that kind of mindless chatter and jouvenille discussion in a while. I can't wait to do it again
It was an awesome day.
I had two cigars, and was feeling the effects a bit, so we had grabbed slice of pizza and headed back. Wade got right into his 8th or 9th stick, and I was sitting there appreciating Beth's sweater puppets from "Dog The Bountyhunter". So Wade throws that cute little, iddy biddy Power Ranger. Hell, how bad can a cigar be if it's named after a kids toy.
Well, I was starting to feel a bit better. So I pulled the cello and band of the foot, and got the feel of it for a bit. Wade was laughing at me asking if I was going to smoke it or not. I cut it and tested the draw. It was an impressive little cigar. The taste of the unlit cigar let you know something was happeining (kind of light the background music befor Freddie Krueger pops out of the closet). After appreciating the cigar, and enjoying the moment, I put fire to the beast.
I was reclined in a nice leather chair in the lounge. Very comfy. All my hands and feet were inside the ride. Seat belt was fastened. Let's get it on!!!
This cigar has alot of different flavors. I could never understand the metallic flavor people had described, but not I know. The first few hits had exactly that. After that it really leveleded. Very tasty stick, with a great draw and construction. Every puff, I was waiting for the smack upside the head. It didn't really smack me upside the head, but more of a sneak attack. After and inch and half. I could tell something wasn't quite right in Quade's world. Wade was laughing cuz I started out taking a drag every minute or so. Then it was a couple of minutes, then there could have been spans of 5 or more. You'll have to ask Wade because it was a bit hazy for me :laugh:
I got out of the recliner to go to the door and get a breath of fresh. I felt like I was learning to walk for the first time. Shake legs and wozy. Yowzers!! I made it througha LFD DL 700 from Twain, and a Camacho Legendario. I thought I had made it through some of the worst, but the Power Ranger dwarfed those other two, IMHO.
I unfortunately cannot finish the review as that is as far as I got through the cigar. I honestly could not go one. I was just green!!! I had apologized to Wade for not finishing the cigar, but he said it was worth it just to watch my sorry ass. Glad you enjoyed it, buddy
I'm down but not out. I'm going to ask for a rematch. I think I can take the Power Ranger this time. I never understood what people were talking about with cigars, as I was buzzing from the LFD 700, but this was a new realm......
Quade