As the storm rages in California, I find my inner turmoil moving in sync with the raging winds as I contemplate my choice for tonight's cigar. Thinking that it might be time to try my first Tatuaje Monster, the Jeckyll, I hesitate thinking the night earily resembles the preamble to a horror film. Seeking a more harmonious evening, I grab a Viaje Satori Nirvana searching for an inner peace.
