The finest damn sampler we’ve ever released

Hello, Amigos—

Let me lay it out straight, like a punch from a prizefighter: this is the finest damn sampler of premium cigars you’re going to lay your hands on without bribing a customs official or digging through the ruins of Havana.

We start with the crown jewel—the Padilla 1932 Oscuro, a cigar that doesn’t whisper but declares itself. Rolled by Cuban hands at El Titán de Bronce, in the old beating heart of Little Havana, Miami. 6x46 vitola. Aged two long years. Made exclusively for Napa Cigars out in California wine country—only 100 boxes produced. A cigar of such character it could’ve been raised on old Hemingway’s back porch. Normally, twenty bucks if you’re lucky enough to find one.

But we’re just getting started.

Next, we descend into the heat and grit of Estelí, where AJ Fernandez—bloodied but unbroken after his main factory burned—has been working with the hunger of a man rebuilding an empire. We’ve worked with AJ since 2006. What we’ve pulled from his hands here are not cigars. They’re statements.

• Finest Hour Connecticut: A Connecticut shade that’ll convert the unbelievers. Creamy, rich, with backbone.
• Finest Hour Oscuro: Maduro as it should be—bold, brooding, and impossible to put down.
• For Whom the Bells Toll: A broadleaf maduro that howls with flavor and fire.
• Padilla 88 Aniversario: Named one of Cigar Aficionado’s Top 25 cigars of 2021. A legend among smokes.

This isn’t a sampler. It’s a manifesto. And right now—while supplies last—I’m offering this whole damned lineup for just $59.99.

That’s not a deal. That’s an act of war against mediocrity.

But it won’t last. Supplies are thin. Act now, or watch the real cigar men light up without you.