Review Notes: The wife and I went back out past the Salt Flats to try and win back some blackjack, um, jack. When we got tired of the casinos we went out on the rocks again. She had some flavoreds and I had the second of an unmentioned cigar that has now entirely disenchanted me. I have one more of those to light up. Will hold off the scathing review on that one until then. Anywho, the wife was very gracious and allowed me to light up the Karma-splash to get me past the bad experience. Made me happy. It has a syrupiness on the intake and then a sweet sweet tobacco loveliness on the out-blow. It helped me get in touch with my inner feminine sitting there on the rock with the wife, a beer and a desolate view. The blackjack? Broke even. Kind of like I did with the cigars.