This story begins sunday afternoon at the Estate of Greg and DeeDee Engals they invited all of us over to the house who went with them to camp camacho in Honduras. They owen the Cigar Grotto in Oceanside, Ca. We were their to get togather again to view a documentory that was made on the Camacho Plantation and Factory's by one of the men that went with us Tom Morrow. we all brought a entree of something we had whail we were their. The food was great the film was amazing and we all had a great time. as the eveing wound down we started to play some pool well that lasted for many hours and befor you know it was 11:45 this was not good. You see I owen a small bissness in orange county 1\2hour from Oceanside and get up about 1:40 AM to start work my days are about 16 hours long. So i took my pocket full of their money and went home wifey was not to happy with me due to the fact I drive all day. I went and laid down to get a couple hours of sleep but was to wound up so I laid their till the alarm went off right on time. I got up took a quick shower went down stairs and started my coffe a hondurin blend thanks to Maria Camachos East coast Rep. she was great on our trip as was all of Christians staff and if you ever get a chance to go you will fall in love with Sandra she is one GREAT women. ok with coffe in hand went to grab a 1\2 pound bag of penut m&ms from my stash crap my girls found them and I was SOL. I needed something to get rush off of to keep me from falling asleep. I smoke 4 or 5 cigars each day ( Greg loves that) so I took my papperwork and humidor to the car thats when it hit me stupied mabe but I think it would work I ran back in the house and out of my Diamound Crown humidor came a perfact Triple Maduro torpedo I may have gigled as I left the house as i went thru our gate I made a perfact cut I got to the bottom of the hill and on the 76 HWY I put a torch to it. I was hiting it so hard the glow of the cherry lit up the whole car. Now I was smoking here is the best part I had to get some kind of rush so I would not fall asleep so I inhaild then exhailed thru my nose so fast that I may have torched my nose hair and then I got the pain like I ate a spoon full of gnarly horseradish and that tingle on the top of my head MY GOD I thought I was going to go thru the top of the car. SO I did it again and again and again with the same results every time. By the time I got to Orange County I was spinning like a top. At one point I thought I had hit a fog bank becouse of all the smoke in the car. when I got to my truck I was flying I loaded the truck in almost record time. One of the guys even ask who lit the fire under my ass. And beside having some invoice problems and some yahoo steping on one of my gars that was on the back of my bumper it was a good day. Thanks Christain for one more great experence. oh buy the way on Sunday I smoked the C.L.E. that was giving to us when we were in Hundores it maybe in the top five best cigars i have smoked will have to try again befor I can go on record. and yes this is a true story. Thanks Greg & Dee Dee love you two lots Mike
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