This post feels like an idiotic Tweet, but that makes for a pretty solid day even though I seem to have a fever with sweats and chills. I just want to set a good example.... Each day is a gift, and I hate to waste a single one. I pruned the heck out of that old tree this year because I went too easy on it last year: the less fruit, the sweeter the yield. Better late than never. The bunnies are already gnawing the bark of my cuttings, despite my guard dog.
Name the maker of this very nice rare smoke a friend kindly gave to me the other day (our readers can name the bird easily). Smoke is a Ligero, but what maker?