by Trevor Wallace

Me and Cuban cigars go back like baseball and Babe Ruth. We are just meant to be and I have a history that can back that claim up really good. In fact, it will guarantee that I am meant to share my love of Cuban cigars with everybody. You see, I came to this planet through a family who has been smoking Cuban cigars for like four generations. I must say that it truly is a blessing to be part of a family like that. The word unique can describe me fully and especially my Cuban cigar smoking situation.

So you are probably thinking how I got into Cuban cigar smoking or at least when did I have my first one? To tell you the truth, I actually don’t remember which was my exact Cuban cigar but one thing is for sure, it was at a fairly young age. We had our first Cuban cigar smoking session at around the age of twelve. Yes some might think that is fairly young age but you must understand, that Cuban cigar smoking is not really smoking.

Yes one thing is undeniable about Cuban cigars is the smell. The mixtures of chocolate, pepper and vanilla can pierce through anyone’s heart and soul. You have to understand I was just a kid back than plus watching my whole family get together over a few Cuban cigars just made it extra special. I guess you can say it was a very fine excuse for everyone to come together and have a great time.

Almost ninety percent of the males in my family smoke Cuban cigars. I should know because we all get together almost once a month. Cuban cigars and family are a beautiful thing. Plus our family is big so it’s pretty cool considering you have so many different personalities but they all come together to smoke Cuban cigars like a professional sport team or something. Even a few of the ladies take a puff here and there which makes it a total family affair.

I remember each of them had their own favorite brand. If they shared the brand, they definitely liked a different model more than the other. Like Uncle Eric and Uncle Sam loved the Cohiba brand, but they both had a different model that they favored. Uncle Eric liked the Cohiba Siglo 6 while Uncle Same loved the Cohiba Robusto. It’s amazing how none of the family members agreed on one particular brand model.

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