In a galaxy far, far away (earth), in a time long, long ago (8 years) there lived a man named Hank. On a whim he decided to give cigars a try, not realizing the magnitude of his decision. He started out buying inexpensive cigars but quickly realized that you get what you pay for. As time went on, he started purchasing better cigars and it was good.
Hank met others that also enjoyed cigars and began to trade cigars. The relationships founded on this bond developed into quality friendships.
One day he did a trade with one of these friends and received two unbanded cigars. He questioned his friend as to what they were but unfortunately the friend was unsure as he had received them from another friend.
As Hank has limited times that he can enjoy a cigar, the unbanded cigars were forgot about in order to enjoy new and better cigars. Time went on and the unbanded cigars got buried deeper and deeper in the depths of Hank's humidor. One day (8 years later), Hank decided that he needed a bigger humidor and as he was transferring the cigars, he found those old unbanded cigars and realized that they have been sleeping for such a long time.
He tossed and turned in his bed trying to decide if it was worth trying one to see if it was any good, but he was undecided. They could be great or they could be a waste of his limited smoking time. Hank was in a pickle.
Moral of the story, Hank needs to suck it up and give them a try.
Does anyone else have a similar story?