Saturday night was plan amazing; there were literarily a 100 people on the pier watching the sunset and PPPing cigars in every direction.
Sunday morning we got up and shook off the cobwebs, loaded up the ’99 and headed back east, jkim who had done wonderfully as the Shack Sherpa once again needed some rest…
All jokes aside, it was truly an incredible time and I really was in awe to see the generosity and comradely of everyone who was there… thanks again to everyone who was at Shack, it was the greatest smoking weekend of my life…