Well, here I am; bothering in yet another way to the lot of ye. Also trying to bring this beaut back to life. Enjoying a Trinidad Robusto Extra (not sure from when) in honor of me 5,000 post in the board, watching “Let’s Spend the Night Together” in the telly (had tomove it since I’m outside). Bloody neat concert by the Rolling Stones! Well, one could argue that I’m merely listening to it, since me eyes are pretty much set here while I write this.
So…I wonder what would be worth putting up here and go for the first idea that comes across me mind. The one I see every time I read the boards: BROTHERS of the Leaf.
I know people have written about this before, but I figure out I might just express me point of view on that particular aspect of our passion: the comradery that conects us all.
If ever ye’ve met a fellow cigar smoker, be it in a cigar lounge or B&M, a bar or restaurant, a front lawn or a beach, ye cannot help but feel a connection. Some might be shy and don’t begin the conversation, but nevertheless, when asked about it, we can ramble on for a long time. Like old acquantainces, conversation flows easily and, even if ye disagree, there’s always a neat ammount of respect in that. Of course, that could be only us Latins and our drunkiness…but, whatever the reason is, I’ve always connected well to a fellow BOTL.
What’s even more, I’ve always found that a conversation with a cigar is a good conversation. Whatever the chat’s about, if it includes a cigar, it usually is a reasoned out, well thought conversation where there’s always a way to agree by sacrificing things which aren’t important. Be it with another cigar smoker or not. Me best chats with me dad have been when I have a cigar (he dissaproves, but respects me enough to not complain and ask me to stop). With me ma, the same. With Shmear, we obviously share a cigar.
Now, why not a cigar and a drink? Most of us being men, we know how far a simple beer can go. Offering to buy a pintto that bloke ye just fought is the universal language for: let’s leave all those bollocks behind, shall we? Or why not, just a thought, why not simply try and share this attitude with whomever, whatever the circumstances are? Smoking a cigar or not. Drinking cocktails or coffee. Whatever the circumstances are, why not behave as brothers? Who knows, maybe we’ll be lucky enough to not be seen as the selfish blokes those anti-smoking campaigns want us to.
This is meant for those of ye who still need a nudge to fall down THIS slope; as well as those who sometimes forget. Meself included.
And remember, when in doubt; go out, have a cigar. It’ll come to ye.
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