Just a bit of cinematic/pipe trivia: Does anyone remember Roger Corman's b/w film from the fifties, "The Wasp Woman"? It features an executive of a cosmetic company who is constantly smoking a pipe, and sticking it in his breast pocket when he's not puffing away. Naturally, the other company execs figure out something has happened to him when they discover his pipe laying in a laboratory without him. (The Wasp Woman got him.) Only death separates us from our pipes!