For generations now, it has been possible to separate cigar-lovers into two major categories: those who prefer Havanas, and those who don't. It is a difference that can be as crucial to those involved as, say, the difference between full-bodied red wine and sweet white. With wit and skill, the author, makes a forthrightly chauvinistic approach to comparison between the attractions of women, of spiritous liquors, and of the Havana cigar.