Not to be a wiseacre, Bracken Flake is my favorite, or more accurately, least unfavorite, Lakeland. It's like 1792 Lite to me. I had my one half bowl of 1792 from the Tobacco Village near Allentown. That satisfied my lifetime quota. I loaded up a half bowl in a sacrificial pressed meerschaum, lit up and thought "What's the big deal". So I saddled up and drove up the road toward a ffishing spot. About five minutes in, I realized I had to pull over and stop. The cumulative effects of the nic and Lakeland just overwhelmed me. But I've enjoyed the tin of Bracken Flake I had and am hoarding my remaining tins for when I hit male menopause.
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