There was a man who smoked a pipe at church when I was a kid, Mr. East. I think about him a lot along with those memories and smells of pipe tobacco. I know it sounds crazy but I can recall those memories still to this day, especially in winter, and smell that English tobacco, the matches, and hear that flame to tobacco crackle! Positive impacts, Josh. That’s awesome
A charming tale, and now you have a prospective new pipe buddy. I do believe a lot more people would be happy around us pipe smokers if they actually just gave it a try, and didn't always react or bitch at the slightest notion, or as you said: get offended! Have a peaceful Sunday my friend.
I smoke Captain Black when I go to the flea market. I always get compliments and me people tell me it reminds them of their dad or grandpa. Good job sir!
Man that's fabulous. When I go to restaurants I sit outside and I never get a complaint rather like you, the opposite. What a great story. Thanks for telling us!😊😊😊
I would hope that outside of Kentucky, most people at least know what the Kentucky Derby is. I’m not from Kentucky, but I still watched it every year on TV my whole life.