No really, it must be the pregnancy hormones. So I have an end table type cabinet humidor that I bought a few years ago figuring it would be the end all be all and would be plenty of space for my needs. Well as the story always goes it seems the more storage space you have the more you buy even though you have enough smokes to last you a year or so minimum. So the 300 ct humi I had and was still using as a Quarantine eventually picked up normal storage duties. So I re-seasoned the other display humidor I had to pick up the Quarantine slack. Well that eventually became full and this past weekend after another box purchase I had to borrow the biggest piece of tupperware my wife had so I could have the box sit in proper storage along with a bunch of singles I recently picked up. (Its a damn sickness I tell you) So since this weekend my wife has literally been hounding me to get a large tower type cabinet. So much so that she even just e-mailed me links to ones that she found online that she liked. I am almost in disbelief thinking I must be dreaming. This is the same woman who would roll her eyes a few years ago every time smokes showed up. She says my collection of humidors looks ugly and one big one would look much better especially in the dining room. So whats a guy to do? I guess I need to bite the bullet and start shopping for a tower.
I can't wait to see her reaction when I eventually get one and grow out of it. I think with that she may just trade me in for the non cigar smoking model.
She does have to realize by having me get a tower she is only feeding into the sickness.