What’s included
Nobody walks past a man rolling cigars.
He arrives before your guests do, works from a table you provide and almost nothing else, and rolls without stopping for as long as you have booked him. Everyone leaves holding a cigar that was made in front of them.

Before anyone arrives
A whole workshop arrives, and it fits on one table.
Two people, everything the work needs, and forty-five minutes of quiet setting up while the room is still empty.
Healwaysworkswithasecondpairofhands
An assistant works beside him: one pair of hands rolling, the other keeping the room supplied. At two hundred guests the line keeps moving all evening.

Everythingtheworkneedstravelswithhim
Boards, presses, the humidor, the chaveta, cutters, lighters, ashtrays, and the lamps that light the table. Your venue provides the table and a socket; the cloth that goes over it is his.

Readyanddressedbeforethedoorsopen
By the time the room fills, the tobacco is laid out and the first few are finished and resting. Guests find it standing there, as though the evening had been planned around it.

What they take home
The only part of the evening that goes home in a pocket.
The rest of this page describes an evening. This part describes an object.


It is built while its owner watches: long-filler Dominican tobacco gathered into a binder, a wrapper drawn tight with a blade that has no other purpose, and a few minutes under the press.
Those hands are among roughly twenty-eight in the world cleared to roll the Fuente Fuente Opus X, a figurado whose shape gives away a poor roll long before anyone lights it. Elsewhere on this site that is biography. Here it is a specification of the thing your guest is holding.
With the power of the Opus in my hands.
The night
The part of the evening you will not have to manage.
Written for whoever is running the room, because that is who has to make him fit in it.




Forty-five minutes ahead of everyone
He finds the table, dresses it, sets out the boards and the press, and rolls the first cigars while there is still nobody to watch. None of the setting up happens in front of a guest.
He works to your timeline, not to his
Cocktail hour, the lull after dinner, the stretch once the speeches are over and the room needs somewhere to go. Name the window and he will be rolling inside it.
The pace does not change for the room
Leaf, blade, press, for the hours you booked, at the same rhythm whether four people are watching or forty. Twenty-five years is roughly what that steadiness costs.
The room comes back the way you handed it over
The station is down in twenty minutes and the ash and the offcuts leave with it. By the end of the night the only evidence he was there is what your guests are carrying.
Past events
The same table, in other people’s evenings.
Everyone remembers the table.
Every one of them has stood at it while he worked. That is the part of an evening people describe afterwards, to everyone who missed it.
The owner also rolls the house brand, which is very good. He started rolling for Fuente when he was fourteen and soon became one of the Opus X rollers. He certainly knows cigars and tobacco.
How it scales
You do not choose a package. You count the room.
A cigar per guest is how the trade sizes an event and how he sizes yours. The count settles the hours; nothing else about the evening moves.
- 150cigars2 hours at the table
- 200cigars2.5 hours at the table
- 250cigars3 hours at the table
- 300cigars3.5 hours at the table
Past 300 guests there is no set line. He plans that evening with you.
After that, the only open question is the date.
Check availabilityBefore you ask
A six-foot banquet table — yours; the cloth is his — a chair, a bin, and a socket within reach of the lamps. Six by four feet of floor, or ten by ten if you want seating around him. The one condition that is not negotiable is that the table faces the room: pushed against a wall, the work stops being something anyone can watch.
Almost always, and it is your venue’s decision rather than his. Nothing is lit at the table, which is why rolling is permitted in a great many rooms where smoking is not; in those, he works inside and guests step out with what he has made them.
Not from the table. What carries is the leaf itself — nearer cedar than ashtray — and it stays within a few feet of the station.
He needs cover over the table and no wind crossing it; a marquee, a porch or a wide doorway all work. It is settled with your venue when the date is booked, not on the morning of the event.
The first fifty miles from Bethlehem are included, which covers the Lehigh Valley and the nearer parts of New Jersey. Beyond that there is a per-mile rate, counted one way and worked out against your actual address before you commit to anything. Weekends carry no surcharge.
A deposit holds it, and the date leaves his calendar the moment it clears. He takes one event a night, so a date that is gone is genuinely gone.
They can: your logo, your names, your date. Bands are ordered ahead of the event and quoted separately, and they are reliably the part of the evening that ends up photographed.

Some evenings are commissioned, not booked.
Formula 1 in Miami, as official cigar roller of the Grand Prix. Hublot, in Geneva and again in New York. Four consecutive years at Cars & Cigars in Detroit. Every one of those evenings began with a brief rather than a date, and the work was shaped around the brand, the room and the guest count before anything else was agreed. Send yours and he will answer with a proposal.
Send a corporate brief