That's what got me into the hobby in the 60's and I've been hooked ever since. I followed some poor guy on the beach in Ft. Lauderdale for about 10 minutes as I was taking my morning walk while on vacation and when he turned around he must have thought I was going to mug him. I told him I had been following him for a reason and that the reason was his cigar. It was a great aroma and one that I thought I had recognized but he laughed and probably more out of relief than anything reached into his pocket and pulled out another cigar which happened to be a Don Carlos. I gratefully received it as he kept jabbing it at me and he cut off the head and gave me his lighter to use. We spent the rest of the walk together just talking cigars and life and retirement for the next hour or so and was really a great way to start the day. So, if you ever are walking the beaches and you feel like somebody is following it will probably be me.