A young lawyer was defending a wealthy businessman in a complicated lawsuit. Unfortunately, the evidence was against his client, and he feared the worst. So the lawyer asked the senior partner of the law firm if it would be appropriate to send the judge a box of Havana cigars.
The partner was horrified. "The judge is an honorable man," the partner exclaimed. "If you do that, I can guarantee you will lose the case!"
Weeks later the judge ruled in favor of the lawyer's client. The partner took him to lunch to congratulate him. "Aren't you glad you didn't send those cigars to the judge?” the partner asked.
"But I did send them," replied the lawyer. "I just enclosed the plaintiff's lawyer's business card!"
My box of My Father The Judge arrived on my door step yesterday. When I opened it, what I found was a handsome cedar, red wood colored box with ornate art work of a Victorian lithograph from 1905. The beauties were stamped with The Judge insignia with a gorgeous MF band. You’ll definitely want to show off these bad boys!
The Judge, which is an extension to the My Father brand, is handcrafted in Nicaragua. My Father The Judge contains an immaculate cinnamon hued Ecuadorian Sumatra wrapper encompassing select Nicaraguan binder and long-fillers from the Garcia family’s farm. At the core of this full-bodied cigar are notes of chocolate, almond and hints of the signature MF red pepper. Enjoy My Father The Judge with a proper bourbon. Here come da Judge!