Last evening, my wife,kids, and I went for a leisurely stroll. Fine time to pack up a pipe, Big N Burely in a Morgan. I got about two blocks from the house and realized, I'm Lunting. Having recently rained, the smell of the air was fresh, flowers in bloom. The walk had opened my senses, my nose picking up flavors from the pipe in a dimension not realized before. Fresher air, circulating fresh oxygen, resupplying my blood. It was quite nice and refreshing. Now I will have to find time to be On the Lunt.