I volunteer at the homeless shelter. So this old guy, a new resident, was sitting outside. I stopped to ask if he needed anything and come to find out, he’s a pipe smoker. All of his belongings were stolen while sleeping beneath a bridge this past summer. So I bought 2 cobs, a lighter, and a CH and a PA for him. When I gave them to him his eyes lit up the size of basketballs.
He told me he missed his pipes more than his shoes that were stolen.
He told me he missed his pipes more than his shoes that were stolen.