Thick, complex smoke pours from the head, balancing chocolate and pepper with undertones of leather and cedar that speak to meticulously fermented, aged Nicaraguan leaf. My Father The Judge earned the #7 spot in Cigar Aficionado's year-end rankings, and one puff explains why. Three distinct Nicaraguan long-fillers sit beneath Criollo and Corojo binders, all wrapped in Ecuador Sumatra. The result is nearly full-bodied yet remarkably balanced, a cigar that won over critics the day it debuted. Judge for yourself and bring home a box to see why this blend has become a modern courtroom classic.
