i had my first cigar in the outside lunch area of the hospital 3 days after my angioplasty. and on the picture post you can see me 2 hours after eye surgery with a cigar in my mouth.
what's the point of "staying alive" if you can't enjoy life's simple pleasures, fudge, no nuts, bryers banana fudge chunk, trader joes hawaiian style potatoe chips, a fatburger, a warm krispy kream, and a decent cigar, or a bad frog, whatever.
if cigars are not allowed in heaven, i will not go.
mark twain.