I confess it -- I just don't grok corncob pipes.
It's not a snob thing, I promise -- I have a couple of briars that cost what a cob costs and are of no distinguished lineage, yet I love them full well.
If I had no other pipe of any sort, I suppose I'd smoke a cob -- but I always DO have some other pipe of some other sort. So do almost all of y'all, yet many of you choose to smoke cobs from time to time.
To specify my objections: The shapes (especially that sort of dumbbell or hourglass shape) aren't seem clumsy and awkward. The "finish" -- insofar a cob can be said even to have a finish -- looks like the result of a tragic workshop fire. In the hand, the feel is like something I ought to be throwing out after a summer barbecue.
And yet, these pipes are beloved by many here. So tell me -- sell me -- help me see. Why do you love these things?
It's not a snob thing, I promise -- I have a couple of briars that cost what a cob costs and are of no distinguished lineage, yet I love them full well.
If I had no other pipe of any sort, I suppose I'd smoke a cob -- but I always DO have some other pipe of some other sort. So do almost all of y'all, yet many of you choose to smoke cobs from time to time.
To specify my objections: The shapes (especially that sort of dumbbell or hourglass shape) aren't seem clumsy and awkward. The "finish" -- insofar a cob can be said even to have a finish -- looks like the result of a tragic workshop fire. In the hand, the feel is like something I ought to be throwing out after a summer barbecue.
And yet, these pipes are beloved by many here. So tell me -- sell me -- help me see. Why do you love these things?