This Ashton has sat in my harem, unsmoked, in all her virgin glory, for nearly 15 years. She’s always seemed like a Christmas pipe to me, perhaps that was the reason I decided, on a recent winter afternoon, to load her up with some Santa’s Mistake, and consummate our relationship. Things were going nicely until about mid-bowl, when she hit the floor. The hardwoods were not so forgiving.
I imagine a little epoxy should do the trick, seems a pretty straight forward affair. However this pipe is special and I don’t want to queer the deal…
I imagine a little epoxy should do the trick, seems a pretty straight forward affair. However this pipe is special and I don’t want to queer the deal…