One pipe. One blend. Until the pipe burns out. There can be only one!
Damnit.just cause you forgot the last 50 years doesn't mean they didn't happen.
Pretty much. Two blends though, and a handful of pipes.One pipe. One blend. Until the pipe burns out. There can be only one!
Although I do rape my clay pipe all the time, I'm sure even a cob couldn't take that kind of abuse.
Brothers of the CodgeI have one pipe with a piece of electrical tape on the stem, so I guess that makes me an official codger too.
“Your heartlessness is beyond description”- comes with the territory I ‘sposeWhat about true codgers---I'm 68---who have 100+ pipes and keep several dozen types of tobacco at hand?
I find the presumptive dismissiveness happening in this thread to negatively impact the cosmic-connectedness perception I have of my Life Journey and thereby lessen my self-image, as well as profoundly damage my public credibility.
To such a degree, in fact, that I'm going to open a TikTok account and rage and cry at the camera non-stop for fifteen minutes. I'm also going to set up a GoFundMe account to hire a team of psychiatric professionals to help me rebuild my psyche. self-identity, and self esteem.
Your heartlessness is beyond description. My disappointment is boundless...
And yet here you are.I kind of lost interest in discussing and reading about pipes and pipe tobacco to be perfectly honest.
Shouldn't it be black electrical tape?Yes. Yes it is.
My guy, I haven’t visited this forum even once, (after being an active member for quite some time), in probably five years.And yet here you are.
Mmm.. no, I don’t interact socially a whole lot. I work with my brother and my uncle, and an unrelated guy my brother knows.If he's like me, very little social interaction. This is how populated my work is and I'm there 12+ hours per day, seven days per week.
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kewlWhat about true codgers---I'm 68---who have 100+ pipes and keep several dozen types of tobacco at hand?
I find the presumptive dismissiveness happening in this thread to negatively impact the cosmic-connectedness perception I have of my Life Journey and thereby lessen my self-image, as well as profoundly damage my public credibility.
To such a degree, in fact, that I'm going to open a TikTok account and rage and cry at the camera non-stop for fifteen minutes. I'm also going to set up a GoFundMe account to hire a team of psychiatric professionals to help me rebuild my psyche. self-identity, and self esteem.
Your heartlessness is beyond description. My disappointment is boundless...
Other than my wife and kids, the only person I see is the lady at work that hands me my paycheck on Friday before she leaves.I don’t interact socially a whole lot.
and that's how you lose your Hermit Union card.Other than my wife and kids, the only person I see is the lady at work that hands me my paycheck on Friday before she leaves.
Well if you were able to remember your password you're not an old codger yet... Gotcha!My guy, I haven’t visited this forum even once, (after being an active member for quite some time), in probably five years.