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After the wife and kids went to bed last night, I pulled up a chair outside, stared at the moon and smoked a 1964 Padron Anniversary. It took me over an hour to finish it, just enough time to melt the away the week, the constant demands of the family life and some of my customers that are a general pain in the butt. I finished it at 2:00 am and went to bed, I woke up with a new and improved attitude.
Was it the moon or the Padron?
Was it the moon or the Padron?