I'm in the habit of "dressing up" as people say. I wear an ivy dress hat, wool sport coats, suspenders, dark dress shirts, and often a paisley tie. But, I'm a great believer in functionality, which is why I also wear the plainest black tennis shoes and a cheap watch (wear suspenders, hats, and jackets for similar reasons). I also love my cobs and carry any pipe irrespectve of how I look at the time or where I go. Don't give a rat's ass. Don't compete in fashion shows, and don't get paid to look cute. But, I do understand that some people are in the position of having to care for one reason or another, so long as it's a valid reason.
Besides, carrying only a Diplomat in my pouch can eliminate the need to carry an additional pipe for rotation, as I'm a heavy smoker. Hell, I just love the way my drugstore burleys taste in them.
What the hell is all this about dropping, losing, and forgetting pipes? How the hell does a smoker lose his pipe? Unfathomable. Incredible. Can't imagine that happening in any degree of drunkenness. Dear God, gentlemen.