My husband looked forward to our Thanksgiving dinner at my sister’s house this year. More than his special request (something that is rather very unusual – roast suckling pig instead of the traditional turkey), smoking Cuban cigars in the company of friends and family was on top of his agenda.
Days going into Thanksgiving day, he procured enough quantity of Cuban cigars to ensure that the men in the party gets his own. They had so much fun as they enjoyed their time away from the women of their lives for at least an hour. Yes, they could not have possibly done this inside the house. Good thing, the weather was unusually mild as they stayed in the backyard.
Are these men smokers in the first place? No. None of them are. They just wanted to indulge for one night.