I knew a girl once who was never satisfied with
anything and always thought she was better than everything and everyone else.
I told her once "Be careful what you wish for, you just might get
it"! Same can be said for me. For the longest time I've been
on a quest to try various authentic Cuban cigars. After what seems like
years but actually months of searching I found some Cubans. I
commandeered a 4 pack sampler from Canada. Among said 4 Pack was the
Cuban Partagas Serie D No. 4. One of the cigar reviews I use describes
the Serie D No. 4 as follows:
A Cuban Blockbuster. It does not need a
presentation; also writing an introduction may be disrespectful. There is
a lot to say, and we will never be able to summarize with some few words, the
story and even the major points of the legendary D4. Hands-down, this is
one of the best robustos on the market. This will go head-to-head with
the Cohiba Robustos and hold its own. A powerful smoke, this will give
any cigar smoker an appreciation of the Partagas line!
Length: 4.8
Ring Gauge: 50
Strength: Full
Country: Cuba
Wrapper: Cuba
After reading that review I pretty much convinced myself that this was
going to be my Thursday smoke. As some of you know the communist anti-smoking
laws have weaved their way to Indiana. So starting July 1st you will no
longer be able to enjoy a cigar at any bar in Indiana. Anyways to
commemorate the last days of freedom left is that northern suburb of Kentucky
we decided to go over and have one last cigar. I of course chose the
vaunted Serie D! I've always wanted to try a full blooded Cuban and like
I said up top; be careful what you wish for! Indeed I got more that I
bargained for! The Serie D started off amazing. Hints of pepper instantly
filled my mouth as I took in the first drag. What followed was simply
amazing. The Serie D is as advertised. It's a full bodied titan of
a cigar. It took me a little over and hour to smoke it. Towards the
end I realized that maybe I shoulda taken longer. The first signs were
hot flashes and cold clammy sweat forming on my freshly shorn head! After
a few minutes it became apparent I was fucked up! I called broken arrow
and headed to the bathroom and began splashing cool water on my face. That
didn't help because my butt cheeks parted and I had to take a shit! Now
if you know me you know I don't shit in public but I had to make a judgment
call!
So there I was on the shitter working on a clean break. My face was turning 20 different shades, I
had sweat dripping off my head, I had the spins, cold chills, hot flashes…then
when I thought it couldn’t get any worse I was overcome by the dreadful feeling
of nausea! In one quick ninja like move
I popped off the pot spun around with pants still down and vomited all over the
pretty little shit I just took! Leaning
forward I emptied all the contents of my stomach into the toilet not only
coating that turd but my mustache as well!
In the midst of puke ecstasy all I could do was laugh and vomit shot
from my mouth. 45 seconds later my face
was pasty-yellow-white, my shirt was soaked with sweat, my mustache tasked like
dumpster trash, but I felt awesome! I
think it took me about 100’ of paper towel to clean up and dry off! I regained my composure and headed back to
the bar…a defeated man!
Overall I loved the Serie D. Despite the fact that it owned me, it was a
fantastic smoke up until the very end!
As a result I’m going to get a box of these and master them! Getting sick, taking a public dump then
vomiting on it wasn’t really what I had in mind for the last time I’d be able
to smoke indoors in Indiana, but when you think about how terrible that state
really is, it is kind fitting! I highly
recommend the Partagas Serie D No. 4!
Cheers!
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