
As a veteran smoker of over 10,000 cigars, there's nothing that pisses me off more than some poser telling me that all he smokes are Cubans. The bluster is always the same:
"Oh, I don't smoke anything but Cubans, everything else is garbage."
"I have this great connection who smuggles in Cubans from Mexico. And they're all authentic!"
Saying that you'll only smoke a cigar from one country is as idiotic as saying that you only drink wine from France, or will only eat beef from Omaha. Saying such nonsense, rather than demonstrating your sophisticated palate, instead shows how much of an insecure dimwit you are. The
G Luxe Crew use to have an acquaintance who said that he would only drink Patron Silver tequila. We could have put some rubbing alcohol in a Patron bottle and served it to this ignoramus, and he wouldn't have been able to tell the difference.
Now granted, there are some fine Cuban cigars out in the market today and in the years past, Cuban cigars truly were the benchmark by which all smokes were judged against. However today, there are some incredible cigars made from tobacco outside of Cuba including the Dominican Republic, Honduras, Nicaragua, and even Brazil. In fact, I personally enjoy a Padron 5000 Maduro or an Ashton VSG over most if not all Cuban counterparts. Unless you've smoked your fair share of cigars, many Cubans tend to be stronger and will probably cause you to turn green.
Worst yet are the prices charged for the beloved Havanas. Even in countries that can legally sell them, Cuban cigars are a pricey proposition, usually selling for over $15 a stick even for average smokes. For that price, you can purchase essentially any of the non-Cubans on
Cigar Aficionado's Top 25 of 2008. Hell, their cigar of the year is priced at just over $5 each.
And don't forget that most "authentic" Cubans sold in Mexico are fakes. Unless you or "your connection" bought the cigars from an authorized
Habanos dealer, you're probably getting cigars made of left-over scrap tobacco from a Tijuana factory.
So here is my recommendation on how to deal with these poser idiots: Stock up on some crappy, strong, dollar-a-stick seconds, take off the bands, and if any ignorant jackarse tells you that he will only smoke Cubans, give him one of those while telling him a tale of how you get the "Cubans" directly from Shaq's personal cigar contact. Then watch him turn green as he tries to hold back the vomit.