Man, I must admit that I didn't truly know the meaning of the word ghosting until last night. I had some guests over, and after dinner I reached out for a pipe. Since I was in a rush, I grabbed my lakeland dedicated pipe from the rack. In the kitchen i had a Dunhill 221 B Baker Street jar, and I was too lazy to go back and change the pipe. I was like, sure, whatever it won't kill me to smoke it out of this pipe. Man ... I could't understand a darn thing from the above mentioned virginia burley tobacco, but I could feel the scent of all three past consecutive lakelands in the smoke - gawith and hogarth coninton's plug being the more recent and the more in your face, and samuel gawith palace gate's coca popping out here and there, with a soapy condor aftertaste. Very interesing is that when smoking lakelands I didn't feel a ghost, not once, but with this burley tobacco in it was like smoking a weird mixture of the past three and not a burley tobacco at all. I wonder if I will ever be able to get that ghost out, or I should rest the case, and keep this pipe dedicated for lakelands until it catches a legion of ghosts.