Good story, and have you any photos of the display case or other paraphernalia?Yes, I still have it. My first real pipe I purchased in 1965 at age 14
at the most wonderful small shop on Burd Street in Nyack New York.
It was called "The Calabash"...
I was lucky that day; the older gentleman who came in only on occasion
waited on me. Seeing I was young and likely didn't have much money
(correctly so), he said "let me find you a good pipe". After checking out
a few, he pulled one off the shelf and handed it to me. I told him that
"I like this one". It's a quarter bent Charatan's second, a pot shape with
a flat bottom and the only mark - London England.
The man then scrutinized the pipe, and could not find any reason for
it to be a second. No flaws, no fills, perhaps only that it was just a bit
small for that shape. I got a great pipe for under $15.
I later learned the mysterious older man was one of the worlds foremost
tobacconists, and had worked for and consulted almost everyone
in the tobacco industry. Over the next 16 years or so, I learned a lot
from him about tobaccos every chance I got.
Sadly, the shop was closed in the early 80's. Naturally there were some
great deals on all my favorite pipes. Myself by this time being a shopkeeper
just around the corner on Main Street, purchased some of the unique
fixtures including a beautiful golden oak humidor display case with a
Corinthian style pillar holding a wooden Indian.
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