Rhis is why I never understand people whining about breaking in a cob pipe. Those first ten bowls or so, rich in corny goodness, are the best! Start wirh a light Virginia and enjoy those occasional whiffs of the maize that made America great.
As a child, we picked directly from the small corn field on my grandparents' farm. I love tender corn, roasted with that butter topping. Blessed corn, blessed American traditions. Excellent pipes, and a great whiskey.
As a child, we picked directly from the small corn field on my grandparents' farm. I love tender corn, roasted with that butter topping. Blessed corn, blessed American traditions. Excellent pipes, and a great whiskey.