Briarbabe
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When I went home to be with my mom before she passed, I had a run in with my aunt. Several actually, but this one in particular was over my pipe. I had been outside smoking waiting for my brother and sister in law to arrive. When they pulled into the driveway I put out my pipe and left it out on the front steps. When we walked in my aunt immediately started in on, "Which one of you was smoking? Oh my word I can smell it all the way over here." (It was Boswell's Cherry Smash btw, a very nice room note, my sister in law had just commented on how nice it smelled when we were walking up the front steps) I said that I had been enjoying my pipe while waiting. She followed up with, "Oh, your pipe, we're all wondering when you're going to grow up and give that up."
Really? Smoking a pipe is juvenile? This does not compute. I thought it was a very odd thing to say. It still boggles my mind a bit. Me taking up the pipe is juvenile. Huh, go figure. And here I thought it was typical of old men. Kind of like my other hobby, knitting, is typical of old women.
Really? Smoking a pipe is juvenile? This does not compute. I thought it was a very odd thing to say. It still boggles my mind a bit. Me taking up the pipe is juvenile. Huh, go figure. And here I thought it was typical of old men. Kind of like my other hobby, knitting, is typical of old women.