Why Brolo Exists

I was raised by my grandmother, who ran a honky tonk in Dallas called The Junkyard Club. That’s where I first fell in love with neon lights, pool halls, and the feeling of belonging. After getting sober, I missed the connection, but found it again through cigars. Sitting next to strangers with only the leaf in common, I found brotherhood, honesty, and a chosen family.

Brolo Cigars is built on that feeling.