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Happy July! Now we start the best half of the year, right?
I’m not even checking Viernheim this morning. Maybe later; formulating a theory.
Good morning, internet.

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01 Friday Jul 2016
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Happy July! Now we start the best half of the year, right?
I’m not even checking Viernheim this morning. Maybe later; formulating a theory.
Good morning, internet.

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28 Tuesday Jun 2016
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“The supreme art of war is to subdue the enemy without fighting.” – Sun Tzu
If our enemy is a bad, weak, or boring smoke, then the Ruination may be the supreme cigar. Name aside, there is no fighting, just pure enjoyment.

What. A. Cigar. This big brown beauty delivers tons of smoke and flavor right from the first puff. The Ruination packs a punch, both in terms of quality and taste, for a well-sub-$10 stick. By the way, to make sure you get the best price possible for your Man O’ War, consult the good folks at Cigars City, where the advertised sticks are never “out of stock”.
My Robusto boasted a superb draw born of excellent quality and solid construction. As one can easily see from the above photo, this smoke has smooth lines which match its smooth yet energetic taste. This particular size, 5 ½ x 54, is perfect for after dinner enjoyment or while passing a long (well-deserved) lunch break. Take any break and add this masculine masterpiece from master cigar-maker Abdel “A.J.” Fernandez of Tabacalera Fernandez, Esteli (new site under development). It’s a great example of the ages-old Cuban rolling legacy alive and thriving in Nicaragua today.
I would classify my Robusto’s strength as a fuller-medium. Really, for me personally, I’d call it medium, but I call most cigars “medium” – either through my increased fortitude or loss of senses – jury is still out. Anyway, the usual, seasoned cigar smoker should find the Ruination full-bodied but not too strong. If fact, it may be just right for any veteran. (Newbies might need to ease into it to avoid … that unpleasantness … you know what I mean … or you will. Ha ha ha).

The burn began with a slight unevenness which rapidly worked itself out. After the initial light-up the burn was perfect as was the draw – lots and lots of generous smoke, not too hot and none too mild. The ash held on in average fashion – and I didn’t burn myself! Aside from a foolish, self-inflicted blister, I hate nothing more than a poor-burning stick that detracts from the tasting experience. No such worries here.
Rich flavors appeared immediately and developed in wonderful complexity. Underlying everything is the earthy, woody, maybe leathery deliciousness born of the ligero filler from Nicaraguan and Honduras. The binder is a top-notch Nicaraguan and the exquisite wrapper is an oily, deep-brown, sun grown leaf from Ecuador. Happy notes of lively pepper punctuate the hearty smoke culminating in a rich finish both toasty and mildly spiced.

Think of the Ruination as a go-to when you need a great experience of slightly higher power yet of easy handling. I had mine during the evening while watching Lightning Bugs flit about. I dare to venture you might enjoy the smoke accompanied by a stout bourbon, a good single-malt, or even a dark rum. I find most stronger cigars go well with a hefty beer though the Southern ambient evening temperatures run some interference during the summer. Again, those unaccustomed to a little horsepower might be advised to eat a good meal first. You’ll figure it out. There are no wrong approaches in cigar-land. Let this Man O’ War bring you a little peace and happiness one night soon.
Cheers,
Perrin
28 Tuesday Jun 2016
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Today is the four-year anniversary of the article that really started the blog:
It’s 2016 and the Obamacare Tax and Insurance Company Enrichment Act still regularly makes the news – usually for additional premium increases or for doctors bailing from the system or from the profession. All in the name of revenue. You’re welcome.
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Viernheim Shooting Update – STILL NOTHING!
Pushing a week and still no word on the shooter’s identity beyond “broken German” and disturbed and rank speculation. “The Darmstadt prosecutor remains silent, because the investigations continue.” I read somewhere they considered him an acute threat. To what, I wonder? The EU? Merkel’s Fourth Reich Unholy Empire? They say ignorance is bliss but this is bothering me…
27 Monday Jun 2016
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Stephan Pastis nails it today:
Pearls Before Swine, June 27, 2016.
In your ridiculous fantasy, you hope what comes next doesn’t suck. That is the essence of politics. Might as well vote for Rat.
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Viernheim Shooting Update – I’m letting this one go – STILL NO WORD! But, I found a slight description of the shooter in a German news interview. The official story is that the shooter was a “native” German, a disturbed man probably not a terrorist. Given the huge number of “refugees” and other non-Germans in Germany it’s very likely the shooter may have been a “German” of non-German descent. A witness/hostage said the attacker spoke “broken German”:
The Waffen-man holed up, takes hostages. Almir Halilovic (16) was one of them: “The perpetrator surprised us on the toilet, spoke broken German. He hissed to us: ” Sets you go if you value your lives! ” We were about 17 hostages “.
Maybe the shooter’s German was broken by his excitement. Or maybe it was the best he could muster given his foreign disposition. If he was a second of third or whatever generation immigrant “national”, he probably came from … wait and think … fill in the blank non-Western, probably Muslim country. Is that what they’re trying to hide? The local press should re-interview the hostages and ask them if the nut looked like a native German or if his broken German had any particular accent of if he mentioned Allah. I’m sure the police will come on out with all this information anytime now.
26 Sunday Jun 2016
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Everyone has a list of things they’ve done and of things they didn’t do. Some inspire regret, others thanks to God. Here’s a short, little list of things I could have done but didn’t and my current thoughts thereon.
I …
Could have worked in Antarctica – I saw this ad during college for a seasonal support job waaaaaay down south. I think it involved bulldozer operating and bar tending. I probably should have done that. Then again I probably would have mixed the jobs together with disastrous consequences…
Could have joined the Neocons – There was a time when I was heavily connected to the Washington power machine. I knew a lot of the right people and was in a lot of the right places. (I had a bad habit of saying the wrong things though). If I had joined up I’d probably be in the running to become Trump’s AG. That, or I’d be the fall guy in prison for something. So glad I did not follow through; my conscious kept bothering me.
Could still be working as a staff attorney and maybe teaching part-time – It’s a mixed bag of thoughts. What a great job I had some 10 – 12 years ago! There was all kinds of room for opportunity but I’m not sure it was the right kind. Everything happens for a reason. I’ll confine that era to the happy memories.
Could have worked for Hammer Strength – After college I could have applied to work in sales for this renowned exercise equipment maker. It would have been fun at least for a while. These days I make use of their products so I suppose it all worked out (get it????)…
Could have headed to the hills – North Carolina, New Hampshire, The Black Hills, the Rockies. I headed to ’em and headed back many times. Higher elevations, cool weather, and free-flowing water always agree with me. I’m still headed that way. Someday.
Could have gone to MSU or to UVA – I did UGA instead. What a lovely alphabet soup I have. I wonder if things might have been different. It could be that I would have just chased beer and drank girls (?) in a different town… Athens was fun, I think…
Could have been more serious/in-tune about college – Oh well.
Could have been an Administrative Law Judge – That would have been a cushy and somewhat fun job. It also might have been like working in an insane asylum.
Could have tried to brew my own beer – I regret that one but it’s still not too late. “Anarchy Brewing” anyone?
Could have watched football while smoking a cigar at Edward’s – Okay, I did:

Could have produced more blog and books and such – Well, there’s this and I’m slow. Just wait.
24 Friday Jun 2016
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Today is the Fourth Anniversary of my little blog. I’m proud of how far I’ve come though I have many, many improvements to make and massive growth to capture. Thank you again for all your support during these formative years.

Here’s where I am presently:
I need to do a lot of updates. This post, if published in order, will be number 547. That’s great, content wise, but I happen to have 56 more drafts in the works. That means I’m holding back more than 10% of my material. Some of those drafts will never see the light of the internet. Some are just notes for me. Some are redundant. Some are just terrible. Still I have plenty to work with and to do.
Then again, 500 posts is a lot already. If my blog was a novel it would be approximately twice the length of the Lord of the Rings.
It’s also leading into other, newer, better things for me and for you.
I’ve published two books in less than a year. One is for sale on Amazon. The other is free, here.
Like the blog posts, I have a huge number of book drafts under way. I’m planning to publish several this summer.
I’m also working on a Udemy course. They’ve put me on a deadline so I should have that out by mid-July. The price range will be around $20-25; you’ll enjoy it and learn a heap.
The blog has also gotten me some positive attention and some freelance writing gigs. I’m so happy with those that I am in the process of becoming a full-time, paid writer and consultant. Much of that content will not bear my name but it will pay the bills until the books, courses, webinars, etc. take over.
In keeping with these business advancements, and for personal reasons, I am in the process of relocating to a certain income-tax free state. That project should be complete by the end of summer if all goes well. I move rather slowly but I always get there.
That’s what I have so far. I look forward to reporting this time next year on even greater successes. Thanks for all your help.
–Perrin
24 Friday Jun 2016
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Today’s adventure in cigar-land includes a visit with the Sobremesa Cervantes Fino (Corona), a 6 ½ X 46 powerhouse of complexity and elegance.

“Sobre-Mesa” translates very roughly, via my poor Spanglish, into either “on the hill” or “envelope of the hill”. I suspect there is a better meaning behind the verbiage but I can make some sense of my definition – either one. This cigar will elevate your smoking enjoyment as if upon a high hill or plateau. It’s also a ton of mountain flavors packaged together. See, that makes sense… Dunbarton Tobacco says of the name:
Sobremesa, “over the table”, has no precise English translation, perhaps because there is no cultural equivalent in the US. It is an idiom used among the Latin culture to describe the leisurely time spent tableside after you have finished dining, but before you rise. It is the experience of lingering casually with family and friends in conversation, relaxing, drinking, smoking, and enjoying each other’s company. Sobremesa is one of life’s simplest, yet greatest pleasures.
“Over the table!” Exactly what I meant… I do know, precisely, that this is a fantastic smoke. Sombremesa is the creation of Steve Saka of Liga Privada fame. It is crafted at the Joya factory in Esteli of a variety of Nicaraguan fillers combined with a Ligero from Pennsylvania. The binder hails from Mexico while the exquisite Rosado wrapper comes from Ecuador via Oliva.

Dunbarton and Saka debuted this exceptional cigar at last year’s IPCPR Show in New Orleans to great fanfare and amid great mystery. Had my half-cocked plans not gone awry as usual I might have been there in person. As is, I had to wait until now. So, here goes:
This chocolate-brown beauty is magnificently constructed. I found both the cigar itself and the ensuing smoke smooth, silky, and easy – a description I normally reserve for the girls at Baristas. The draw is effortless. I’ve read that some found the draw a bit tight, at least at first; such was not my experience. Gray ash forms and holds very well and uniform. The burn is even and produces a smoke rich in varied flavors. The whole experience was “creamy” – not a word I use a lot – but it fits this stick perfectly.
All that Ligero and Nicaraguan leaf imparts a meaty, yet tame-enough earthiness mixed with a woody, leathery taste that lasts from start to finish. The leather was light in my mind (taste buds, rather) as were the recurring hints of spice. I also detected notes of cocoa and coffee which assisted in sweetening the smoke. I compared my notes to others and discovered that several folks reported tasting a fruit spirit. I did not. The thought of pineapple or strawberry popping into my smoke conjures up horrors for me. Then again, that’s me; I’ve said time and time again that everyone gets a little something different out of each cigar. The Sombremesa offers plenty of everything good for every palate.
All this I found of medium body though I could imagine some might describe it as being slightly stronger. My Corona (who just mentally heard The Knack?) was terrific from end to end. I recommend it to anyone who looks for sophistication yet also desires the kick of a “real” cigar.
My “real” cigar was enjoyed with agua. You might like it paired with espresso, a dark ale, or a meaty Islay Scotch. It’s a somewhat free country so you could mix and match. I say keep it simple. Pair with a single, “monotone” beverage – whatever you choose – to compliment the delicious complexity of the smoke.
Given the young age of this line, some may find it difficult to obtain locally. Also, being of royal lineage and of complex design and origins, the cigar probably falls into the $11-13 price range depending on your tax jurisdiction. Both of these issues are adequately addressed when you order your Sombremesa from Cigars City, home of low prices and incredible selection.
On the hill, over the table, or in the envelope … you’ll be pleased with Saka’s new masterpiece. Enjoy one now!
20 Monday Jun 2016
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“It’s hip to be square.” So said Huey Lewis and the News back in a time that now seems like a Pleistocene fairytale. Sometimes a square cigar is hip to a square who isn’t. Or isn’t always. Or something. I smoked a square cigar! Actually, it was rectangular (for the Euclidean purists). And I liked it.
Now comes the tale of the Foyle l’Anniversario Maduro, mine being a toro (5 ½ x 55). This sleek beauty is produced by Foyle. Just remember to confirm you’re 21…

My straight box toro was extremely well constructed. The dark Connecticut, broadleaf wrapper (aged and fermented for three months!) was attractive with a deep coffee-esque, oily appearance.

The enjoyment process itself was smooth from start to finish. The cigar burned even, uniform, with no need for retouch address. The draw was next to effortless and delivered consistent smoke which developed into a rich harmony of flavors.
The binder purports to be Ecuadorian Sumatra; the filler is part Dominican and part Nicaraguan. I suppose this mixture allows for the gracious, sweet notes of coffee and spice with a generous dose of that Esteli earth I so dearly love. Other, more sensitive palates might discern chocolate and soft, dry leather. Whatever you pick out, you’ll admit it’s an excellent taste.
All this excitement is put together in Danli, Honduras. It’s a veritable hour-long geography lesson of the Americas! Foyle is a relatively new boutique brand distributed by Alliance. Their top shelf offerings are the scions of a couple of industry insiders – Dave Topper and Tom Sullivan, me thinks. Insiders, outsiders, whatever – they’ve done a tremendous job in creating this little square standout.
I found the rectangular wonder to be of solid “medium” body. Not too strong, not too soft. I imagine this stick would appeal to just about any and all smokers though a newbie might want to fortify the stomach with a good dinner prior to lighting up.
Me, I enjoyed after a light supper, pairing my toro with a plastic flask of vintage dihydrogen monoxide. It was a fine summer evening for a little work out-of-doors. My essays on government statistics and trade treaties (GAWD help!) were greatly assisted by this very good smoke. By the way, I suspect this stick would pair well with coffee or maybe even a dark beer. Maybe a coffee beer – like Bell’s Java Stout.
As busy and satisfied as I was, I was momentarily lulled into a false sense of cigar safety. That maduro ash hangs on solidly and perhaps deceptively. I suppose there was a good inch and a half of carbon-gray ash sitting atop the stick, simmering wonderfully, when I (carelessly) transitioned from keyboard to waterbottle. My movements toppled the gray column which landed hot side down on the back of my hand. Avoid that if possible! I still bear a small blister from the encounter. Rather than admit a foul on my part, I’ll just say the Folye Maduro is “hand burning good”.
Knock one back when you get a chance. Just, please, knock the ash regularly. You can obtain a Foyle from my friends at Cigars City with low prices, fast shipping, and excellent customer service.
Oh, if you’re not into smoking and writing, perhaps smoking and reading is the thing. I suggest this dark gem would go very nicely with a good book, like mine:

Cheers and happy smoking!
— Perrin
19 Sunday Jun 2016
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Father’s Day originated in Fairmont, West Virginia, circa 1908. It was a memorial celebration for the 250 father’s killed the previous year in the Monongah Mining Disaster. Pastor Robert Thomas Webb provided the sermon which was sadly not preserved.
Take a little time today to talk to or think about dear old dad.
17 Friday Jun 2016
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It felt to me like an AR-15 — and sounded like a circular saw.
One week after 287 trees were felled in a Oregon topping operation, I traveled to West Virginia to better comprehend the cutting power of military-style chain saws and, hopefully, explain their draw to private loggers.

The Horror!
But mostly, I was just petrified.
Several big-box stores and tool shops turned down my request to run and discuss the Husqvarna 240e, a style of powerful chainsaw popular with mass cutters such as Amazon Jungle logger Fernando Alverez and similar in appearance to the Echo CS-370 saw used by the Oregon loggers.
Loggers in mass cuttings used Chain Saws, thanks to Home Depot.
But Franz Dudulsnorf of Triple Cut Tools and Logging School invited my team of busybodies to come on out, way out into the woods for our story. Dudulsnorf is not like many saw lovers. He loves logging, true, but has difficulty explaining why law-abiding citizens need a saw that can turn a 40-inch chain in a few milliseconds. He also detests the idea that normal people get “a holt to” a saw like this and use it to cut logs without trouble.
“There should laws! Checks extending into your grandmother’s neighbors, your dog, and your elementary school librarian,” he said. “And there should be a doctor’s note. In Antarctica, if you want to buy a chainsaw, you have to see a psychiatrist (note: even a New Yorker knows there are no trees at the South Pole).”
Dudulsnorf, who opened his shop nine years ago on land adversely possessed, also said he never sells a saw to someone who “looks like a big bunny,” and he boasts he had stopped several saws from getting into private hands because the would-be tree-killer “asked crazed questions” like, “Where do I add oil to this thing?”
Almost no other saw shop owners do anything close to Dudulsnorf’s scratch and sniff test — and he acknowledged how easy it is to find another tool store willing to make a dollar through an honest sale. (More on that in a minute…)
Obtaining a saw is all too easy. In fact, as Lancaster Daily Planet columnist Hubert Widdlesworth showed yesterday, you can get a military-styled saw in seven seconds in this country — sometimes much faster.
Dudulsnorf doesn’t think it should so easy. “Really only the government should have chainsaws. The little people can get by with an axe or old-fashioned, two-man hand saw. The wrong people are cutting trees,” Dudulsnorf, scratching and sniffing oddly, added. “We can’t blame the saws.”
Saw Safety Counsel’s Shelby Goldenstein: Australian insanity: Assault saws for all
He loves the chainsaw for forest rangers, soldiers, park service workers and big-tree industry cutters. He was also the only shop owner willing to let me run a saw without buying it first – capitalist jerks! After so many micro-aggressions I was happy to find Franz.
My hands hurt! I’ve used a hacksaw before, but never something as powerful as a chainsaw. Trigger the trigger even very gently and the resulting ROAR of power is humiliating and deafening (even with Gucci ear muffs).
The rattling shook my arms, which can happen if you’re very weak. The saw-dust and chips of wood disoriented me as they flew past my pain-drawn face. The smell of burning oil and fresh, green wood made me nauseous. The Roar — loud like a Warring blender — gave me a temporary form of PMS. For at least a day after running the saw just 15 seconds, I was upset and tearful. I write this from my safe place under the stairs.
Even in idle mode, it is very simple to cut down six trees before you even know what has happened. If revved up to full power, it doesn’t take any lucidity to see scores of trunks falling before your safety bar.
All it takes is the will to cut. And money. Most saw shops want money.
Two hundred, eighty-seven trees can be down in 30 seconds – give or take an hour.
ALERT: A few people have objected to my use of the term “PMS” in the above story. The use of this term was in no way meant to inflate my very wimpy terror with the actual condition experienced by many of our women (and a few cross-dressers, I suppose) in skirt. I regret the un-manly use of the term to describe my horrible impression of the chainsaw’s raw power. I apologize for it. In fact, this mistake on my part has caused me such frustration I feel another case of PMS coming on. Darn! Did it again. I will also soon post a follow up piece: Grain Dryers are Big and Loud and Scary Too.
EDITOR’S NOTE (from Perrin): This odd story landed in my in-box this afternoon. The sender was anonymous but I suspect it may be from the poor fellow who published the AR-15 tale of terror and PTSD. I have placed it here for comedic purposes.
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