Ok, so my wife says to me “do you think you could find a certain vintage Dr. Seuss Grinch mug for a gift for my boss for xmas?” “I’m sure I could, dear, but you know I’d probably have to get an ebay account or similar…” She KNOWS MORE THAN ANYONE ELSE that I have been many times afflicted by PAD/TAD and the like. “Ok”, she says. HA!! I had the mug nailed down in 5 minutes (which I didn’t tell her until after an hour of surfing pipes and tobacciana)…”Whew”, says I, “that was tough, but I got ‘er done.” “Oh you’re sweet”, she says, “thank you!” “No problem, my sweet… by the way, there was this silver filigree Medico pipe there, just like the one Walter Cronkite used to smoke… mind if I pick it up?” “Sure, go ahead”, she said, still in the brain-dead glow of delight that I could have actually have scored exactly the mug she wanted!!! YEEEEEEE-HAAAAAAAAW, ol’ Jerwynn jumped fer joy and got it in the pipeline long before she came back to ask how much! And here it is:
And here's Uncle Walter smoking the self-same pipe:
I've just always had a thing about those Medico silver-filigree jobs... don't know why... just tickles my fancy for some unfathomable reason. Now I have it sitting on it's own little hardwood stand on my dresser. HA! Whattaya know??!!! Merry Christmas!!
jerry
And here's Uncle Walter smoking the self-same pipe:
I've just always had a thing about those Medico silver-filigree jobs... don't know why... just tickles my fancy for some unfathomable reason. Now I have it sitting on it's own little hardwood stand on my dresser. HA! Whattaya know??!!! Merry Christmas!!
jerry