Willard wrote:
Pipe smoking - it's a very relaxing ritual, filling the bowl just so (if you pack it too tight, it won't light), toasting & tamping, you have something beautiful and aesthetic to hold in your hands, once you find which tobacco blends you like, it's a wonderful aroma - like incense - and since you don't inhale, you needn't worry about health risks. I read a study once that the mortality rate among pipe smokers was actually 2 per cent lower than for people who'd never smoked at all. I believe it. It's a form of meditation for me. And it gives you something cool to collect - hand carved briar and Meerschaum pipes are as varied as snowflakes and soothing to play with and look at. If people look at you funny, tell them you're a Hobbit.
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I
know I was a hillbilly granny in a past life, because I took up the habit of smoking a corn cob pipe in my thirties and LOVED it. I didn't even have to have anything
in it I would just puff away. I scared myself how much I loved it. Of course, the image really conflicted with my image of myself, so I made myself stop it, but . . . wow, even thinking about it now I wonder. . .
oh, cripes. . .now, here I go again.
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