[replicant_argent]

I had one today, churchill. Setting up a garage sale+sweating a bucket or two+ no lunch= a little queasy for me. A good root beer solved that. The queasiness snuck up on me quickly.
Good smoke, some wonderful person bombed me with it. first half inch a little sharp, settled in with nice flavor in the mid third, to the last third when it started really turning on and intensifying flavor... yeah... had to get everything packed up, in the garage, and the back started twinging and making me scream. The last, best third of the smoke was sacrificed for logistics and trying to rearrange vertebrae without screaming. Dang.