So the other day a coworker of mine came in all excited about how he's getting into pipesmoking... goes with the territory of writing, he said... I agree. So I told him I smoke a pipe. He didn't believe me, so I showed him some photos of my pipes in my phone. He only has one pipe at the moment, a cob, but he's planning on getting a Bjarne this weekend. So I decided I'd help him out a bit. Hey, that's what we do, right? Anyway, he made out like a bandit, as I hooked him up pretty good with probably nearly half a pound of various tobaccos. I gave him some Brigadier Black Alamo, and Gettysburg, some Captain Black Dark, and Cherry (been trying to get rid of the cherry lol)a bit of Sutliff Private Stock Alexander Bridge, a bit of The Black Dragon's Rage (that's one of my special throw some stuff together blends hehe) and even gave him some of my beloved Black House even though I'm beginning to run low. Needless to say, he was quite stoked, and it made me feel like a million bucks. I think I've developed a bit of TGD... Tobacco Generosity Disorder (I think I just penned that term first, folks)and it's a good good feeling.