BrownDevil
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Ah where else but in Arizona can you enjoy a smoke outside for 75 minutes during rain, thunder, & lightning 
After reading Eins disappointing story with his share of my 98 Trini box split, I was hoping he got the box's only dud. Well not wishing him a bad experience, but more looking for a legit reason for these smokes to be bad.
A little before midnight, the wife and I decided to play some bones on the patio. I figured this would be my opportunity to take one of my 98s out of the humi and see for myself. Not sure if it was because these puppies are 7 years old, or because of the reboxing and traveling around the world took a little toll on them, but the foot was slightly coming apart so as far as it looked, 2 out 5 stars. Being the box split host, I figured it was only right for me to take the 4 worst sticks
The smell of this stick was devine, and after cutting and putting it into the fire, my first draw was heavenly! The perfect draw on this thing commanded a well deserved 5 out 5 stars :sign: Tons of smoke and flavor followed puff after puff.
The burn was nice and even until half way down until it started acting up a bit. I'm fairly certain after wipping Lisa's ass in the first game she put a hex on my smoke as it fizzled out
BUT, a quick torch again and we were back in business. Everything went back to normal, my smoke was great and I was well on my way to winning my second game :laugh:
Rain started coming down even harder but my best guess on the temp outside was still close to 65-70 degrees. The smell of the rain was almost as nice as the smell of this Trinidad, and as I slammed the winning domino down Ice Cube style a bright flash of lightning appeared and the streetlight in front of us went out. Shortly following the blackout in the street, loud thunder joined the party. "I wanna go inside now Robert" came from badly beaten honey (at the game, I didn't smack her or anything yet). How could I go inside, I still had quite a bit to go. Tired of playing bones, we decided on rummy. Rain was starting to come down harder, more frequent thunder and lightning but we stayed out anyway. Checked the clock. 65 minutes passed and I started to realize my smoke was almost finished. Feeling a bit partched I reached for my cherry lime-aid from Sonic. Slippery little thing jumped out of my grasp, fell on the table, opened up and spilled all over the cards, and the game was ruined. Good news though, the 98 was still the highlight of our evening.
So....after cleaning up the table and throwing the new deck of cards away, Lisa went in the kitchen and started sweeping. Don't know why she chose that particular moment to sweep, but whatever. Guess that's what a good squaw does. She was now calling it a night and I smoked the remainder of this puppy down to the nub. Definately a great smoke! One's in my pass, and any brother would be happy to take it.
Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
oh the scorpion....I pointed it out on the kitchen floor where my wife was sweeping, turns out it was a small bundle of black string
After reading Eins disappointing story with his share of my 98 Trini box split, I was hoping he got the box's only dud. Well not wishing him a bad experience, but more looking for a legit reason for these smokes to be bad.
A little before midnight, the wife and I decided to play some bones on the patio. I figured this would be my opportunity to take one of my 98s out of the humi and see for myself. Not sure if it was because these puppies are 7 years old, or because of the reboxing and traveling around the world took a little toll on them, but the foot was slightly coming apart so as far as it looked, 2 out 5 stars. Being the box split host, I figured it was only right for me to take the 4 worst sticks
The smell of this stick was devine, and after cutting and putting it into the fire, my first draw was heavenly! The perfect draw on this thing commanded a well deserved 5 out 5 stars :sign: Tons of smoke and flavor followed puff after puff. The burn was nice and even until half way down until it started acting up a bit. I'm fairly certain after wipping Lisa's ass in the first game she put a hex on my smoke as it fizzled out
BUT, a quick torch again and we were back in business. Everything went back to normal, my smoke was great and I was well on my way to winning my second game :laugh: Rain started coming down even harder but my best guess on the temp outside was still close to 65-70 degrees. The smell of the rain was almost as nice as the smell of this Trinidad, and as I slammed the winning domino down Ice Cube style a bright flash of lightning appeared and the streetlight in front of us went out. Shortly following the blackout in the street, loud thunder joined the party. "I wanna go inside now Robert" came from badly beaten honey (at the game, I didn't smack her or anything yet). How could I go inside, I still had quite a bit to go. Tired of playing bones, we decided on rummy. Rain was starting to come down harder, more frequent thunder and lightning but we stayed out anyway. Checked the clock. 65 minutes passed and I started to realize my smoke was almost finished. Feeling a bit partched I reached for my cherry lime-aid from Sonic. Slippery little thing jumped out of my grasp, fell on the table, opened up and spilled all over the cards, and the game was ruined. Good news though, the 98 was still the highlight of our evening.
So....after cleaning up the table and throwing the new deck of cards away, Lisa went in the kitchen and started sweeping. Don't know why she chose that particular moment to sweep, but whatever. Guess that's what a good squaw does. She was now calling it a night and I smoked the remainder of this puppy down to the nub. Definately a great smoke! One's in my pass, and any brother would be happy to take it.
Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
oh the scorpion....I pointed it out on the kitchen floor where my wife was sweeping, turns out it was a small bundle of black string
