To Lounge or not to Lounge; is that even a question? Everybody thinks a cigar lounge has to look like a billionaire’s bourbon bunker hidden behind a secret bookshelf somewhere in Manhattan. Mahogany walls. Leather everywhere. A guy named Sebastian softly explaining Nicaraguan fermentation while jazz plays in the background. And listen — if that’s…
Welcome to The Evening Draw Let’s get one thing straight right out of the gate. If you’re looking for cigar reviews that talk about freshly harvested saffron from the Elysian fields of mythological lore or age-curated white oak reclaimed from a haunted Iowa hay barn erected circa 1910… Brother, this probably ain’t your spot. Now…