AND WHAT SHAPE DID YOU SAY?

The best superbowl posting on social media right now is someone mentioning that he was smoking a pipe while watching. He had red vagina in a Peterson Dublin. Which leads me to assume, once again, that spellcheck is a mixed blessing. I myself have an open tin of Red Virginia Small Batch from C&D near my chair. It's good stuff. Vir. Gi. Nia.
It's tobacco, dude. Not... that.

Vur. Gee. Nee. Yah.

Cornell & Diehl's Small Batch Red Virginia Deserves better than watching jejune garbage on teevee. Now if Taylor Swift and Donald Trump were to have a knock down drag out dust up, I'd watch. My money is on Taylor Swift. She younger than the old fart. And she's not wearing a leakproof garment. Those things limit mobility and rather drag one down, I hear.

Of course, a golf player benefits from a lower centre of gravity.

I'll watch the Dorito commercial tomorrow.
The goat was priceless.

Virginia tobacco is a trade crop grown in many countries. Golden seed stock, cultivated in a warm humid environment with good sunlight for three to four months, then immediately after harvest hung in flue-heated barns for a week to kill the leaf quickly, which preserves a lovely yellow hue as well as leaf sugars. With slightly lower heat and one or two days longer curing it becomes red Virginia. Which has an appealing, mellow flavour.

Doritos are an American product loved by goats.


I think tomorrow I will smoke my Peterson Dublin, shape #120.
That pipe is nearly sixty years old.
Very nice. Rewarding.



==========================================================================
NOTE: Readers may contact me directly:
LETTER BOX.
All correspondence will be kept in confidence.
==========================================================================