Hah. I just tried this for the first time this morning. It's definitely in the "what the hell did I just smoke" category. I'll have to try this again later in the day some time. My thought of it being suitable because of the Bacon in the morning was completely misguided.I've mentioned this blend elsewhere but Briarworks Bacon Old Fashioned is horrific and still haunts me.
Hah. I just tried this for the first time this morning. It's definitely in the "what the hell did I just smoke" category. I'll have to try this again later in the day some time. My thought of it being suitable because of the Bacon in the morning was completely misguided.
Shit is pretty bad. It can taste ok but it sears your mouth.Borkum Riff Whiskey. I had a friend who picked up pipe smoking for a few months and quit, and I’m convinced it’s because this is the only tobacco he would try. I tried giving him the good stuff, and he’d refuse. I tried it. Once. It was, to say the least, awful, like, you know how melting plastic smells? Yeah.
I’m convinced that shit like Borkum Riff Whiskey is why people don’t smoke pipes much anymore. They think that’s all there is.
It tasted like the inside of a prosthetic leg smells, and was goo all the way down. Not even sure how I finished the bowl. My friend asked me, “how do you get the liquid to stop?” And I said, “the liquid?” He said, “Yeah. The juice that comes out of the stem and into your mouth.”Shit is pretty bad. It can taste ok but it sears your mouth.
Oh, you have to dry it until crispy to be smokable at all.It tasted like the inside of a prosthetic leg smells, and was goo all the way down. Not even sure how I finished the bowl. My friend asked me, “how do you get the liquid to stop?” And I said, “the liquid?” He said, “Yeah. The juice that comes out of the stem and into your mouth.”
You gotta watch out for those musicians! They'll lead you astray any chance they get!For me it is Mixture 79. A guy who was in the San Diego Opera chorus demanded I try it. I thought I was smoking Sen-sen! To each his own, but that reaction has stuck with me for 50 years.
This was at an Italian restaurant in San Diego that specialized in opera entertainment, where I was a waiter. The owners were on the run from the east coast mafia( to no avail). Their logo was: Mario's....where they sing while you dine. After the Mixture 79 fiasco I changed it to:Mario's where they bleat while you eat. I was never forgiven.You gotta watch out for those musicians! They'll lead you astray any chance they get!
I literally just smoked some three star blue yesterday that was sitting in a jar for a year. And man it's a different beast. Like most stuff a year out I find it better or at least smoother but Three Star went from sure if it was the only tobacco left I'd smoke it to wow that's really good. Funny I threw a bag in on an order because you said you liked it, I smoked it and thought different strokes I guess. Then a few weeks latter you said you like it with age.... So it has just been sitting around. Yesterday I said oh let's see if he's right, and he is right. I can't articulate the difference otherwise than it seems clearer and all the elements are more defined. Thought you might find that mildly amusing. And also it's nice to know people do sometimes actually pay attention.I like burley ... a lot. But I've had some air dried Haitian leaf that is all bite and no flavor. Second only to some primo holiday blends that were all chemical burn from the flavoring, all that cinnamon and Pine Sol. I like Three Star Blue, though I had to let it age for a year or so; when I came back to it, it was downright civilized. Bayou Night from C&D was pretty rough the first go around, but I must have liked it well enough for the second order, which was much more mellow. I just ordered another small quantity. That's one blend the new ownership improved, I believe.
no bite on the pouch reminds me of how only cheap liquors always describe themselves as smooth, which they never are. Or in other words when I see no bite on the pouch I think this stuff is very bitey.Ch does bite. That's funny because the pouch says it has no bite.
Extracting forgiveness from an Italian can be one of the more futile endeavors in life. My wife is 50 percent Italian so I am keenly aware of this.This was at an Italian restaurant in San Diego that specialized in opera entertainment, where I was a waiter. The owners were on the run from the east coast mafia( to no avail). Their logo was: Mario's....where they sing while you dine. After the Mixture 79 fiasco I changed it to:Mario's where they bleat while you eat. I was never forgiven.