Nostalgia.
My grandfather smoked a pipe, and I remember him codger scooping OTC out of a pouch a puffing away relentlessly. At first, pipe smoking was a way to remember the good times out on the lake fishing. Now I smoke because it is such a luxury to be alone with one of my many favorite pipes and just sip away on an incredibly delicious blend. Ahhh, this is the life.
My grandfather smoked a pipe, and I remember him codger scooping OTC out of a pouch a puffing away relentlessly. At first, pipe smoking was a way to remember the good times out on the lake fishing. Now I smoke because it is such a luxury to be alone with one of my many favorite pipes and just sip away on an incredibly delicious blend. Ahhh, this is the life.