Mick McQuaid Ready Rubbed has a perfect score on tobaccoreviews.com. The chap on the pouch doesn't look like he would suffer dainty flavours gladly. It's a meaty-looking mix of dark (stoved?) Virginias and probably Burley, smelling richly of stewed almonds, brandy and wedge-cut fruit cake. In my Mr Brog 66 it turns to hot air. A breeze off a sterile desert. Genuinely the most tasteless blend I've smoked yet - Peterson Sherlock Holmes is a tongue-grenade in comparison. If I really push it I get something whispering at the back of the palate but by then I'm too nauseated to enjoy it. Granted, I've only had the one bowl, and I think I underpacked it, but I can only assume, like Descartes, that my senses are deceiving me.