After suffering the debt of massive slope-itis, I've recoiled a bit and used the knowledge I've gained here, and my own smoking to try and find the best bang for my buck.
I think what I get the biggest delight from with this hobby, is finding the great smoke for a good price. There are so many factors that can determine how a cigar turns out, and so many different tastes and opinions -- this is literally a thread paradigm that could go on forever!
Ideally, I'd like to smoke all CC's, but it doesn't happen. I probably do 1-2 week, and then, sometimes, those aren't the best I've had all week!
Along those lines, I've smoked Opus, and PAM that disappointed me, but had the same cigars, out of the same box, weeks later that were nothing short of treasure. I've also had Sancho Panza that were just as good. Go figure. Maybe it was on the river, or during a fun round of golf with the boys.
With that said, I love that feeling we all get, when you know in your mind (seriously, it can bring a smile to my face) that you are in that moment of a great cigar. It happened to me last Friday, rolling into the city after work. I picked a DPG Black. An average-good $4 smoke that won't get me pissed if it burns totally shoddy and/or I'm forced to pitch it in traffic. Everything about it was perfect. Remembering that feeling will keep me on my quest.
Sorry if I'm a bit off-topic. The quality vs. quantity debate got me thinking about how my own habits have transformed.
I think what I get the biggest delight from with this hobby, is finding the great smoke for a good price. There are so many factors that can determine how a cigar turns out, and so many different tastes and opinions -- this is literally a thread paradigm that could go on forever!
Ideally, I'd like to smoke all CC's, but it doesn't happen. I probably do 1-2 week, and then, sometimes, those aren't the best I've had all week!
Along those lines, I've smoked Opus, and PAM that disappointed me, but had the same cigars, out of the same box, weeks later that were nothing short of treasure. I've also had Sancho Panza that were just as good. Go figure. Maybe it was on the river, or during a fun round of golf with the boys.
With that said, I love that feeling we all get, when you know in your mind (seriously, it can bring a smile to my face) that you are in that moment of a great cigar. It happened to me last Friday, rolling into the city after work. I picked a DPG Black. An average-good $4 smoke that won't get me pissed if it burns totally shoddy and/or I'm forced to pitch it in traffic. Everything about it was perfect. Remembering that feeling will keep me on my quest.
Sorry if I'm a bit off-topic. The quality vs. quantity debate got me thinking about how my own habits have transformed.
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