This was part of a small collection/batch that were the dirtiest, nastiest pipes I've ever seen, never mind worked on. (There was some sort of pathology at work... they had never been cleaned since new. Literally. Not once.) The stems were "growing" out of the shanks, meaning the non-stop internal crud buildup pushed the stem & shank apart, then handling dirt filled the external gap... The airways? Kept open with a wire... The bowls? Caked almost closed (1/4" usable diameter). The rims? Lava flowing over the outside edge... The stems? (most, not all) rawhide-bone-chewed...
However, THIS sort of pipe was the man's taste. He had an OUTSTANDING eye.
Go figure. :crazy:
The moral? Great pipes are where you find them. :lol: Never stop looking.
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However, THIS sort of pipe was the man's taste. He had an OUTSTANDING eye.
Go figure. :crazy:
The moral? Great pipes are where you find them. :lol: Never stop looking.
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