It’s been 20+ plus years since Camacho appeared in my regular smoking rotation. Way back then, it resided in the top-shelf of my self-converted, cedar-lined coolerdor...
I happened to be in search of Arturo Fuente cigars when they were as elusive as a pulse on a mannequin. Holt’s provided me with my coveted Arturo Fuentes when no one else. Read More
My decades-old introduction to the historic Punch brand happened innocently enough. Perusing the blowout bins for me is as common as a raccoon upending a row of trash cans.
