Today I helped an elderly friend get his firewood stacked and ready for winter. I mention this because this evening as I was enjoying a pipe and reflecting on the day it occurred to me that living in wood heated homes has given me an intuitive sense of how to pack a pipe. Okay, a pipe isn't exactly a wood stove but there is something about it that reminds me of getting a wood stove to burn just right. Not so hot as to make the home feel like a sauna, not too cool, and that last bit before calling it a night to make it last.