So I went out a lunch today to check out a B&M near the office here. I'd been in a few times before, but never long enough to check out what he really had. I walk inside, and he's loaded to the gills with good stuff. Some of his prices were a little steep, but I work near Princeton so I figure you have to pay that premium...
The problem is the guy apparently does a big hookah business, and the place stank (or is it stunk?) of that sickly-sweet hookah tobacco / incense smell instead of the wonderful aroma of cigars. Now, either the smell has bonded itself to my clothes or burned into my nostrils because it's all I can smell. My office smells like a Singapore brothel.
Anyway, I walked out with half a dozen smokes...
