I've always been fascinated by people like my father, who can sit on his front porch overlooking Table Rock Lake, and smoke his corn cob for hours while sitting in his favorite rocking chair from Cracker Barrel.
Corn cobs...they ain't just for breakfast.
But why are cobs still a thing. I toured the factory in Washington, Missouri years ago. It is a sheltered workshop for people with cognitive challenges. I was impressed by the set up and dedication they had to providing meaningful jobs for their workers. I don't believe most people know this.
But why are you smoking corn cobs? Is it the pipe or does it say something about you? Are you a codger?
Corn cobs...they ain't just for breakfast.
But why are cobs still a thing. I toured the factory in Washington, Missouri years ago. It is a sheltered workshop for people with cognitive challenges. I was impressed by the set up and dedication they had to providing meaningful jobs for their workers. I don't believe most people know this.
But why are you smoking corn cobs? Is it the pipe or does it say something about you? Are you a codger?