Crap, Crap. Crap!!!! I could just scream!!!
Rhamlin
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So about 4:30 this morning I hear some weird noises downstairs and go to investigate. It's my frickin dogs just going nuts in the family room. There's my Humi laying on the floor and my cigars all over the place. Pieces here pieces there, I think your getting the picture. I like to have went berserk grabbed them bastards up and threw them outside. Don't know how I managed to keep my cool and not wake everyone up.after I got everything cleaned up out of about 40 sticks in my Humi 22 were untouched and 3 that I was able to save half of. What a crappy way to start the day. Anybody got a better horror story to tell to make me feel better. Guess it's my fault for not putting them in a safer spot.
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Might I make a suggestion:
A lock on the humi might have prevented that, too. Sorry to hear about it.
Well, I cant come up with a horror story of that magnitude, but I do have one to share of my own...
A couple months back, my 13 yr old daughter came and sat down with me while I was surfing the forums. We were just chatting about the day's events when she suddenly jumps up, screams "Oh God, I cant stand it anymore!" and goes running out of the room.
WTF????
A couple minutes later, she comes back in carrying a big bunch of single sticks.
"Dad, when you first started smoking cigars I didnt want you to... so I took a bunch out of your cigar box and hid them in one of mom's vases. Im really sorry Dad! Can you still smoke these?"
Poor child had felt guilty since she did it - about TWO YEARS prior! Those Padilla Habano's were (no exaggeration) PETRIFIED! All I could do was LMAO and tell her I loved her and I wasnt mad. Her heart was in the right place.
Of course it made it easier that they werent, say, Opus X's or God of Fire's... :-D
Although, have you de-wormed them recently? My dad told me that when he was a kid, they would crush up cigarettes/tobacco to feed to the dog that had worms and/or to de-worm the dog. If your dog has them, maybe he was trying to "self-medicate" with your stash. That whole "instinct takes over" kinda thing. It's just food for thought though. Although on the other hand, maybe he was just being Destructo-Doggie!
Last fall I took a couple sticks with me out on an overnight camping/hunting trip. While sitting in my lawn chair smoking a churhill size cigar, a wild bird landed on the lit cigar! I laughed it off while the bird stood there looking at me for a few minutes. When the bird flew away, I puffed and puffed on my cigar until I realized that smoke was comming from several different places on the wrapper. The bird's claws had punctured the wrapper and binder in so many places that the cigar was un-smokable.....
Wish I had pics of it on my cigar, but this is the bird that caused the mess in the first place: