I'm always trying to explain to new smokers that their taste will change, but I think it's howling at the wind. When people love a blend today, they think it's forever. With all those unloved aromatics, I'd trade them away, or give them away to some good cause. Culling pipes or blends clears the mind. I should clean out my study with a backhoe, and the tobacco is the least of it. As slow as I smoke, I think I could live to a startling old age and still have plenty of tobacco. I just order a few tins or a few bulk ounces from time to time, and still it accumulates. And now, a meagre few cigars. Sufficient to the day is the evil thereof; there's a scripture worth chewing. I'll post the cigars eventually, a selection sampler of small dog walkers and a five pack of La Perla Habana Black Pearl Oro (?).