
Originally Posted by
badwhale
I was immediately thinking along these lines, but I didn't reply, because I generally smoke a regular sized cigar that lasts about an hour.
There's no comparison between cigars and cigarettes except that you're smoking, really. They're just completely different to me. I smoked cigarettes in college, and for a time after that, and after I quit and eventually turned to cigars, I have NEVER had the urge to have a cigar right after I wake up in the morning. To me, that's just the start of the difference.
I can go days, or even weeks (not lately) without having a cigar and have never felt the nicotine urge. If anything, it's a habitual urge such as "it's friday night, I should be having a cigar with wifey, or friends that are over" etc.
Furthermore, when I was in the beginning of my cigar hobby / journey / new crutch, I would buy smaller cigars so I could fit them in here and there, however I finally came to the conclusion that if I don't have the time to sit down and let the world go by, it's not really worth lighting one up and stopped buying the little cigarillo sized cigars, regardless of quality.
In conclusion, and this is only my humble opinion, cigarettes are a destructive habit, while cigars are an en richening experience in the correct context.
Will
So I feel like I want to stand up and clap right now Will!
I couldn't agree with you more. Cigars are totally about stopping and enjoying life for a few minutes. Whether it's alone on my deck with a good book, with friends, or like this past week, out in a boat with walleye biting, there's no comparison to cigarettes........none! Cigars are about pleasure and enjoying life.
Cigarettes are an addiction that will drag your ass out of a nice warm house during a blizzard when it's -40 because you've only got one left and you need more. As an ex cigarette smoker who chainsmoked for over 30 years before finally quitting. I took the aforementioned trip outside way more often than I care to think about. When it hits -30 now, I just smile as I watch the smokers heading outside to freeze and contemplate sitting and enjoying a cigar as soon as the weather breaks and it warms up enough to make starting the heater in my hunting trailer worthwhile. If that means I don't smoke a cigar for a couple weeks in the winter, it's not a problem.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
***William Ernest Henley***
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