So, my wife and I take off for a few days to head up to Cliffhouse, a very nice resort in Ogunquit, Maine, see? This was kind of a celebration of alot of hard work this year and our little present to each other. Anyways, my wife spots an ad in one of the local ragsheets stating a new store opening that has great wine and "Fine Cigars". Man, the old boy was happy then!. Well, we head out to the store the very next day, visions of CAO, LaLuna, Padron and Ashton VSG running through my head. I'm just giddy with excitement see? We finally find the place after a 30 minute ride. Walk in the door and....voila......one very small cigar cabinet about chest high with about 4 and 1/2 varieties of cigars......that's it!!. Man, I was so ticked off. The ad made it sound like they had walls and walls of cigars. If not for my private stash of sticks our little vacation would have been ruined! OH, then I asked for some matches and the owner holds up a pathetic limpy pad of book matches.....UGHHH! Why of why do they do this to us????..... :-{) .......Brent