C&D Mountain Camp in a Tinder Box St. Ives bent pot with a unique vertical saddle stem, my first pipe ever from about 1978, still looking good and smoking strong. Errands and a good nap after a frantic tax day yesterday with my tax preparer and the post office.
At the P.O. was a frantic guy who was at the stamp machine and dropped his tax return behind the machine. I'm not sure how, or whether he retrieved his return. Luckily I got there when there were about 14 people in line in front of me; after that, the line grew to 30 or 40. I sent my returns off certified mail.