17. I had asked my 18 year old friend to buy me some Middleton's cherry cigars to celebrate my graduation from high school, but he didn't know what he was doing* and bought me a box of Middleton's cherry pipe tobacco. I handed him another $20 and said, "*$%& it, go get me a pipe, too." I loved the way my grandfather's house (and car) smelled, so I figured I might as well enjoy that same pipe aroma.
I had to hide it from my folks until I left for college, but that wasn't so tough. I found out a few years ago, however, that my parents met at a college party where my father was............wait for it............smoking a pipe. They both know that I smoke now, and I haven't gotten any *$&% for it yet, so I guess they're cool with it.
*This same friend attended my bachelor party, and while at the...ahem..."museum", he asked if his jaeger bomb could be made with sugar free red bull. He'll never live that down.