I has a cigar. *(courtesy of Monkey Shoulder Whisky Appreciation Society, thanks RoMo. In our profession we never get schmoozed, never get invited to industry black-tie functions, never get taken out to lunch or courted or backhanded golden handshaked highfived or otherwise patted on the back, so a night of whisky cocktails and Havana's finest cigars in a private club in Soho, all for free, on a schoolnight, was much appreciated.) Salut!
* there is something barbarically cruel about slicing the end off a cigar, I find. It made me wince, for some reason...
** S. Freud.
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I've never been a big fan of cigars, but that sounds like quite an evening.
Now if they'd just have a gin and small clay pipe evening, that'd be perfect.
Ooh - did you go? Was it fun?
Mmm, quality drink on its own accompanied with one ice cube, shame to water it down into a cocktail using other fluids. Nearly as good as Crown Royal XR.
But that cigar looks as if it's been sealed in a CSI evidence baggy.
Does is contain evidence of major mischief?
Intriguing. Have you been hanging out with hip hop types? They tend to smoke a lot of cigars.
Billy, I'm sure it would have been right up your street.
RoMo - wicked fun. Lovely Regency house, lots and lots of men, fine whisky, first ever cigar - we plan to go again!
Istvanski - oh yes, we did follow it up with a pure whisky for the whisky tasting, the cocktails were just for starters.
Tim, what possible mischief can you get up to with a - oh.
Betty - right. Primary school teacher by day, chillin with the homeys at night, that's me.
See - I told you!
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I used to enjoy a cigar till I quit nicotine altogether. Sitting at a beer festival with pints and cigars ... those were the days!
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