Bombed by Bob

Recovering is stressful, requires naps, you know, since I can only seem to sleep about an hour at a time, still. I awoke from mine, started afternoon coffee, stumbled to the mailbox, stopped to look and realized:

I've been bombed.

Thanks to Bob Luken, I'm newly in possesion of 5 fine cigars:
Alec Bradley Tempus, and family blend
Black Pearl Morado
Fonseca
and
Headley Grange.

Thanks, Bob, I believe I'll try one of these while my wife mows the lawn. That's what's known as "secondary gain of illness" in professional circles.