I think I might have been smoking my pipe too frequently in front of some of my younger family members. He suddenly came home with a pipe, puffing away on some bright virginia in what seems to be some modified P-lip bent billiard pipe of an unknown maker. He seems to be following the old school of pipe smoking since he puffs the hell out of this pipe until he sadly chewed through the stem a few days later. I am not even sure if Georged will be able to fix it.