My Dad smoked a pipe when I was little, and there was this old side table in our living room where his pipe, and my Grandfather's pipe, had been sitting for years. I was a Junior at boarding school in 1987, and when I smoked a cigarette I did so by puffing on it, and this (as it has since the dawn of man) brought ridicule from the older boys. One of them said "If you are going to smoke like that why don't you just get a pipe!?" and although he said it to get a rise out of the others, something in my head clicked. I swiped the pipes from that side table the next time I was home, got my hands on some random supermarket pouch, and off I went. My Junior year abroad in college, I ended up in Bath England, where I stumbled upon Frederick Tranter's (now owned by the Havana House people) and found out what real pipe tobacco actually was. I moved to Boston after college, and it was there I discovered the Black Coffee aromatic from Leavitt & Peirce in Cambridge Square, and that would be my one and only tobacco for the next 20 years. What I thought was bad luck about five years back, turned out to be the best thing that could have happened- I went to order my Black Coffee and was told by the woman at L&P that it had been discontinued!! Forced to go searching, I tapped the pipe community in the hope of simply replacing my one and only tobacco. That, thankfully, is not what happened, and in the past five years both my pipe, and more importantly my tobacco collection, have gotten MUCH larger. Oh, and Leavitt & Peirce did start selling my Black Coffee again. I have it in a jar with the others, and smoking a bowl of it always makes me smile, its like saying hello to an old friend.