He drew my name at Christmas and destroyed me as Secret Pipe Santa (best Secret Santa ever IMO!). Only two months later, and here he goes again. It started out like a normal, already one-sided in my favor, transaction for two tins of McClelland and three tins of well-aged Escudo. But the package weighed three times what it should. I think I might have thrown out my back carrying it in from the mailbox. Anyway, here's the damage:
As you can see, he decided to throw in four mason jars stuffed full of aged, high end tobaccos. I am not worthy of all this Vinnie! You are too generous, and I really appreciate it. Thank You!!!