Review Notes: Lit this one up for brunch out on the porch. I say. A very nice looking cigar. I felt, how should I say, regal? Tippled a black coffee and watched the flora and fauna in the yard. Read the New Yorker. It burned well and tasted gentle, maybe a little too mild for my developing taste buds, yes. It went out halfway in, and in my drat haste to relight it I dropped it. Curses. Oh dread. A crack went up the wrapper for about an inch. Relit it. Watched it. Burned through just fine. God bless the Queen. Carry on. A dapper stick indeed.