Had my last pipe yesterday morning. Grabbed about a dozen cigars that had been around for about a year, and figured to have a cigar feast while I'm re-arranging my digs. Going down to the local Sheffields tomorrow to spend about $100 bucks to replace them with fresh stock, and also to replace my Cob, which I gave to buddy Stuart because he lusted after it, not having one. Can't be without a cob. May smoke it tomorrow, but I think I'll get down and dirty, and smoke the last pack of Colt Whiskies I have from the same era, and a few little Sir Walter Raleigh vanillas, too......quite enjoying the cigarorama.
I'll also be refilling about half of my pipe jars. The tobacco in them is right down to the bones, and will be added the the Skragg Bag for homerollies.
Enjoying my new little office/recoup digs, and think I'll reside there permanently. And when I've decided what heavy stuff I'm going to read over Lent, I'll be back to a more meditative type of mood..... then, it's longstem time! Fill you in tomorrow, and they all winced.
