A park bench. Two middle aged men seated. One sips coffee, the other scrolls his phone.
Pipe Smoker: I wish you people would support the hobby and keep these legendary much loved blends in production.
Tobacco Executive: Trust me, we would if the sales were higher. But too few people buy them with any regularity.
Pipe Smoker: What do you mean?
Tobacco Executive: Do you know how tiny the hobby is? How are we supposed to make blends that just sit on a shelf for a year before some newbie decides to try it.
Pipe Smoker: But that's not true. People love their favorite blends. They buy as much as they can get.
Tobacco executive: Oh really? Let me ask you when's the last time you ordered your favorite blend?
Pipe Smoker: Oh, my cellar's full. I stocked up during the last panic. I don't need to buy any more. I'm set for life.
Tobacco Executive: See, that's the problem. Our best customers now have more than they even need!
Pipe Smoker: I wish you people would support the hobby and keep these legendary much loved blends in production.
Tobacco Executive: Trust me, we would if the sales were higher. But too few people buy them with any regularity.
Pipe Smoker: What do you mean?
Tobacco Executive: Do you know how tiny the hobby is? How are we supposed to make blends that just sit on a shelf for a year before some newbie decides to try it.
Pipe Smoker: But that's not true. People love their favorite blends. They buy as much as they can get.
Tobacco executive: Oh really? Let me ask you when's the last time you ordered your favorite blend?
Pipe Smoker: Oh, my cellar's full. I stocked up during the last panic. I don't need to buy any more. I'm set for life.
Tobacco Executive: See, that's the problem. Our best customers now have more than they even need!