Wow... I am smoking the strongest cigar ever. "Buzzing" is too weak a word for what I'm going through right now. It's called a "La Aroma De Cuba", which, with even my broken spanish, is "The Smell of Cuba". Now, my understanding is that, under it's current dictatorial regime, Cuba really stinks. This cigar, however, is amazing. My friend, Dave Dimmick, works for the company that produces this beast, and I'm impressed.
Sarah gave me a humidor for my 27th birthday this past July, and it's the best present, ever. No longer do I need to smoke a cigar within a few days of purchase... instead, I can simply reach into my box anytime I so desire a smoke a perfectly seasoned cigar.
My appreciation for my wife will never be fully realized or expressed, but she's an amazingly thoughtful woman, and one I will never deserve. The pressure is on to get her a present even half as thoughtful. Thanks, love!