The guy might have been better than I thought; I was pretty put off at the beginning, so I had a biased view of him.
You guys are right about the public accepting cigarettes (which stink like crazy) more than cigars.
Years back, I was at an outdoor amphitheater for a rock concert, and was smoking whatever dog rocket (White Owl, maybe) I was into back then. Anyhow, this young gal in front of me turned around, whining, "EWWWWW, a cigar!"
She then proceeded to roll up and spark a doobie the size of a Pamper. Bob Marley himself would've passed on this one. She produced a mushroom cloud like an A-bomb, giving all around her a contact high.
Geezopete, some people!
Moo
"Chicks dig me cuz I rarely wear underwear, and when I do, it's usually something unusual"--Bill Murray, "Stripes"
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