I'm too old to fight and too slow to run. So I come in heavy.
I’ll 2nd this notion.I know you're just joking, but I have seen so many posting about Hoos being a tough guy.
I think Brobby boy used to call him terminator, but really if you've ever met him, he is really the nicest laidback guy. Of course, this will probably piss him off so that he tries to suckerpunch me next time we meet up, ha ha.
The older I get, the better old fashioned looks.It seems to me that perhaps the dearth of visible pipe smokers is a lot to do with image.
People just don't want to be seen doing that old fashioned thing.
Personally I think it's a good thing to be seen doing.
Well said.The older I get, the better old fashioned looks.
The last time I smoked openly in a very public setting was on a subway train platform in NYC in 1986 / 87 or so. A lady standing nearby gave me a startled , almost frightened look.Over the past couple of days I've been thinking about how many people I've ever seen actually smoking a pipe.
I would say about twenty here iin England, and all of those when I was a boy.
In 1966 I stayed in Germany for 3 months and saw about 20 people with a pipe.
But in the last 50 years I'm sure I haven't seen a single one.
I've never thought about it before, but now, after consideration, I feel quite surprised.
I saw about 15 chaps smoking pipes in London.... at the pipe club meeting 4-5 years ago.Over the past couple of days I've been thinking about how many people I've ever seen actually smoking a pipe.
I would say about twenty here iin England, and all of those when I was a boy.
In 1966 I stayed in Germany for 3 months and saw about 20 people with a pipe.
But in the last 50 years I'm sure I haven't seen a single one.
I've never thought about it before, but now, after consideration, I feel quite surprised.
“When I walked to work”, ….I can’t imagine the experience.I only smoke outdoors, so I'm always smoking in public. When I walked to the post office or Trader Joes I'd be enjoying a bowl. When I walked to work I'd be enjoying a bowl. Sometimes people would honk their horns and give me a thumbs up while I was crossing an intersection. and apparently I'm known in my neighborhood as "the guy with a pipe".
I've only once has a really negative reaction, and that was when I was sitting at a table outside the Sherman Oaks Galleria in a smoking area.
A guy came up to me and started giving me grief about my filthy habit, to which I pointed at the "SMOKING AREA" sign directly behind me without missing a puff. This enraged the poor soul even further and he sprinted over to where a couple of security guards were standing and began a very nice harangue while jabbing his finger in my direction. I gave the guards a nod and waved at them while releasing a nice puff of smoke.
They listened to the guy scream for about another minute before they grabbed hm by his armpits and "escorted" him off of the property.
Other than the occasional old biddy making a coughing noise, maybe once every few years, no issues.