My Dad and a couple of his brothers used to spark up cigars whenever they got together when I was a kid. I didn't like the smell of them at the time (and I KNOW my Mom DIDN'T like cigars!!!), so I never bothered to question that. However, my Dad used to like smoking a pipe quite frequently, now that smell I liked! However, I never thought to get into Dad's tobacco, because I already knew that the consequences would be dire!
SO here I sit, with cigar in hand...funny how that works, isn't it? I miss you Dad!
I think my Dad and Uncles would approve of my choices in cigars, though.