So I'm at work today - Blue SMoke Cigar Bar. A guy comes in and asks for Scott. For some stupid reason I think he's looking for the other Scott who works there and somehow magically I convince this guy that he's not looking for me.
We talk casually. He has an adult beverage and on Oliva MasterBlend 3. We talk with a couple other customers. I tell the story of how the MB# I smoked 2 weeks ago kicked my A$$ and how I loved it. Blah. Blah. Blah.
All of a sudden this guy says, "I hear a few people from CigarAsylum hang out here." I'm
I mean how does the guy know about CigarAsylum?
After he tells me his name is Jay, (aka jaycarla), I magically wake up and say HEY it's me TripleF.
Sheesh, what a knucklehead.....uhhhh no man, Scott's not here. DUH.
(I was actually expecting him tomorrow and may not have acted sooooooo wack if he'd a come when I thought he was going to).
Anyhow we smoked and chatted and what a pleasure it was to meet Jay.
One of the customers snapped a pic and e-mailed it to me.
Jay's on the left:
