Cohibas for Christmas
Every now and then Santa brings you exactly the present you almost got for yourself, but didn’t. These are actually from an old friend who just dropped by.
I haven’t bought cigars in months. I don’t feel comfortable spending on cigars right now. My mom offered to get me some, but I feel bad asking her to spend her money on something so superfluous and extravagant as my cigar habit, which as far as habits go is something I rarely indulge in anymore, since I prefer to smoke cigars only during moments of careless leisure.
These are Cubans, which means I must smoke them before returning to the States. That shouldn’t be a problem!
