Tonight I was treated to an epiphany while partaking of a Punch "Rare Corojo" Churchill and a glass of Stagg. The punch had a woodsy, meaty taste that caused me to burn my lips on the smoldering nub before I could bring myself to part with it. I must have a box of these before they are gone! This one had a little bit of burn trouble about halfway through, but recovered nicely. While nothing can truely contain the Stagg, the Punch held it in check. What a wonderful combination.