My dad died in 2006 (I like to add, licensed to drive without glasses), and some months later my sister dug out of a kitchen cabinet his pipe stand and amber tobacco jar inherited from his dad, so this is a similar pipe smoking family heirloom. I remember it beside my paternal grandfather's chair in their sunny living room, and on our mantle at home when my dad inherited it. These are moving father-to-son legacies. My dad smoked nothing but Granger (with a few years off for King Edward cigars) for fifty years and then quit cold turkey to have a second career at a smoke free work place.