At age 67 I know when somebody callls me “young man” they are flattering me.
But I know too, that as old men go I’m a very young old man.
Twenty years ago or so I began buying really nice old Kaywoodie pipes for about $10 to $15 and sometimes $20.
Then about 15 years ago I started buying $20 Lee pipes.
Five or so years ago I began buying $20 Marxmans.
Lookie at this $65 Bertram Grade 95 I get the chance to love on this morning, when the postman brings it.
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In twenty more years I’ll be 87 and if I’m on the right side of the sod I hope I’m like my mother’s father who drove a car and went fishing and hunting and loved life until the day when he was 89 he slipped on a riverbank and broke his hip, and after that he just wasn’t good the three years he had left.
All he did then was smoke cigarettes, cigars, pipes, dip snuff and chew tobacco and tell stories until the Lord called him home.
If my wife’s health improves we’ll travel.
Until then, I can play with my pipes, you know?
My kids will get back all the little money I ever spent on them.
I wish I could live to see them sell, I’d buy them all back.