Same as it ever was…

Smoked: My Father Le Bijou 1922

Everyone’s got that handful of cigars that they never run out of. The “go to’s”. Just the thought of running low sends chills up their spine. This is one of mine, not much I can say about it that has an already been said. I know I can have confidence that this cigar tonight will taste the same as the first one back in 2015.