I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again — I believe Bond Street was the primary component of mustard gas.
I love both of those! ?Tight race between Mixture 79 and Dan Blue Note. Both are nasty in uniquely different ways.
Paladin takes the gold. Chatham Manor the silver. Stonehenge Flake the bronze.On Sunday nights, I tend to just play on my phone and research random things. Today I was researching the famous Toscanello Cigarillos and found myself watching a cigar review. In this particular episode, a popular set of dudes reviewed a 40 cigar bundle that was on sale for $30. At the end they all agreed they were all pretty terrible. They wanted to know what the worst cigar you ever smoked.
I am tweaking their question and want to know from you guys, what is the worst pipe blend you have ever smoked?
I will go first: C&D Yorktown! Now to be fair, I am a huge fan of Pirate Kake (sic), Star of the East and their Christmas blends. However, Yorktown takes the trophy as the worst pipe tobacco I have ever smoked.
Your turn...
I love Mississippi Mud. I'm smoking it fresh, I don't know how it will be when it's 5 years old or more. At the moment my mind is still accepting latakia's rockets.This thread is really an interesting example of differences in people's tastes in tobacco. I love Mississippi Mud and Haunted Bookshop. I'm still trying different tobaccos, but so far I can't tolerate Capt Black Original ?, Half and Half, and Carter Hall. Just got a tin of Grousemoor, which burned the heck out of my mouth, first two puffs! I jarred it, and will try again another day.
Condor Mild/Blended = pointless, in my estimation.Condor Mild. It was like smoking Condor that you had left in your pants pocket and then put through a hot wash cycle. I have had more flavorful farts then Condor Mild/Condor Blue. Another uniquely unpleasant one that thankfully is no long available was 'British No:1' or something in that vain which made a very brief appearance in the early 1980s. It was supposedly made from U.K domestically grown tobacco. I purchased a tin whilst visiting The House of Pipes. It was so unpleasant you might as well have filled your pipe with dried leaves from the forest floor, although the tin was very pretty if my memory serves me correctly.