Sometimes, at my desk at work, I pull out a cigar and just sit there breathing it in.
Like a metro train? Daring!Sometimes at my desk at work I look at my cigars and smoke one. My desk is on a train and I just crack the window and enjoy.
No, just a freight train. I only smoke if my coworker likes to smoke or doesn't mind. Luckily many of my coworkers enjoy cigars or they are curious and I share with them. I have actually helped about 4 guys get humidors set up after trying their first cigar with me. I know what you were saying in your first post though. When I can't smoked sometimes just looking in my travel humidor and taking in the aroma is enough to get by with.Like a metro train? Daring!
I do the same. Wife caught me once, i am more careful now.Sometimes I'll just stick my face in my tuppedor and revel in the heavenly aroma.
yeah. don't store your tupperdore in her lingerie drawer...I do the same. Wife caught me once, i am more careful now.
Just replace "sometimes" with "often" for meSometimes I'll just stick my face in my tuppedor and revel in the heavenly aroma.
And he destroys every desk in the room...And when you get nervous, do you stick your hands under your arm pits, Mary Katherine Gallagher?