June 3rd, 2008
My current experiment in hedonism is cigars. Previous experiments include sex (works), scotch (works), skipping school (works), skipping work (doesn't work), and gin (jury's out). Basically most of these are a kind of one-way potlatch -- a demonstration of power by destroying wealth except, unless you display brands, the display is only to yourself. Anyway, my premise going in is that there's something to it and not a "my kid could paint that" cynicism. Scotch certainly has the complexity and interestingosity that brings me back for more. And you get drunk, so, yay.
Cigars are a different ball of wax because I don't really smoke. I don't much like the bite and I find inhaling obnoxious in the extreme. Anyway, in the interest of science, I compared a couple of cigars to see what they had to offer and what the differences were. Or, really, if the differences were detectable to me.
( Cigar babbling )
Cigars are a different ball of wax because I don't really smoke. I don't much like the bite and I find inhaling obnoxious in the extreme. Anyway, in the interest of science, I compared a couple of cigars to see what they had to offer and what the differences were. Or, really, if the differences were detectable to me.
( Cigar babbling )
