This cigar stinks!
dmferree
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You know I smoked an Acid Kuba Kuba last night. I did not like it at all. The cigar had a chemical flavor to it and the outside wrapper burned a lot faster than the rest of the cigar. In fact the outside wrapper seemed to have melted away. While outside my apartment I was advised by people as they walked by that my cigar smelled like an electrical fire. I would not recommend this cigar to anyone.
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¨Only two people walk around in this world beardless - boys and women - and I am neither one.¨
"Long ashes my friends."
With the smoking bans across the world the cigar industry was feasting in the "Boom" and is now starving not because there are less smokers, but because those smokers are now confined to their home and now don't smoke as much.
Cuba is cutting back acreage for tobacco use and I'm not sure if it's directly related to the downswing in cigars but it's a scary thought
If the cigars drop in usage, then so do the start-up cigars and then we may not have any new blenders or rollers and the whole market will be taken over by two or three big corporations and our selection will go down too.
(Read: No Tatuaje, no AJ Fernandez!)
So I say ACID cigars, if they get people to start smoking, are a WIN in my book
They don't taste very good though!
I also agree that they need to be here. I have turned a few of my friends into cigar smokers by having them try a Kuba Kuba. Slowly they become interested in trying other cigars, but if not for that first Kuba Kuba I don't know that some of these guys would have ever given cigars a try.
Necro-Puro
nekrō - ˈpo͝orōOld thread with a very short timeline,............. until now.
When that recent thread about the absolute worst cigar showed up I pondered it for a while but couldn't recall any stick I've smoked that was bad enough to mention.
I know I flat will not smoke another Graycliff of any kind - not because they tasted so terrible but because of the dried-out, beetle-infested sticks they sold me at the Graycliff Hotel in Nassau when we visited there. One would think you'd get the cream of the crop at the place where they're made but just the opposite was true.
Oh, well, you know what they say - "Life's a b I t c h and then ya die".