At halftime for the Superbowl, my girl decided to join me for a cigar. She had picked up some Davidoffs for me during a recent trip to Florida and I was telling her how mild and smooth they were. It is a very rare occasion she smokes and last night she let me convince her to try one.

Usually when we smoke, she'll smoke about half and give it to me to finish, which I don't mind. This time she smoked the whole thing!



And she was very proud of her ash!

I'll have to get more Davidoffs!