When I was a kid, we watched a movie with my brother. It was an old comedy movie in which few guys were eating their cigars instead of smoking them. Me and my brother were so convinced that we wanted to give it a try. My dad smoked cigars rarely so we picked up one, bent it half and each of us took a piece. As soon as the tobacco touched my tongue I was about to throw out. I was so disappointed that I thought that cigar was not the right one. We just put the cigar back to the box and fortunately noone knew what happened to that cigar.
