For some unknown reason the Lizardo decided to send me a baggie full of **** smokes. Stuff like aged Cubans, Zino, Gurkha, Torano, LFD Chisel, Perdomo, Cupido Criollo...

What a bunch of junk! The only way to remedy this hit is to burn them. Woe is me. Now I have hours of "work" to do in order to destroy these dogs.

Thanks John, I'll be thinking of you when I dispose of these with a controlled, responsible, and manageable fire. I'm also wiling to bet that none of them exhibit a hint of that nasty seafood taste.