It’s Saturday afternoon. I just got back from the barber to get a much-needed haircut. My youngest son just came home from college. He and his sister have gone out to get some boba tea and once they come back, we’re going to hop in the car and go to the German holiday Fair and have some bratwurst and beers.

So while I’m waiting, I’m having a Rocky Patel Vintage 1990, sitting in my backyard enjoying the sun with my two doggies. Life is good. And a great cigar is icing on the cake!


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