Today I saw a man riding his bicycle home from a short shopping trip… you know, high gas prices and all. All the while he was smoking a Cigar! Man I love the South.
"They had no good cigars there, my lord; and I left the place in disgust." — Alfred Lord Tennyson, returning from Venice
"A handmade cigar is a rebellion against frenzy and insanity; it means supporting contemplation over rash impulse, and represents a civilized revolution." — Steve Worthington, San Francisco Financier