I went to Kenny's house in Abington,Ma, just outside of Boston today per request of his dear wife Mary. Ken's home is your typical late victorian that was converted into two apartements. Ken and Mary lived on the second floor. It was a small, wood paneled two bedroom affair with an eat in kitchen. One spare bedroom was filled with two large, commercial duty shelving units. These housed Ken's imense tobacco collection. His bulk hoard in all sorts of odd jars dominated with only a few dozen assorted tins. Kens pipes were housed along with his computer in a large, glass curio directly next to he and Mary's bed in the other bedroom. This made me smile no end. Quite a few of Ken's bigger money pipes were absent and I was informed by Mary that he had been selling a few things here and there over the last year to keep the bill collectors at bay. Ken new two years ago that his liver had gotten worse and that his days on this earth were soon to be over but he told no one, not even Mary. She has only a couple of weeks left at the house herself before moving a couple of towns over to live with a friend. All and all, she was relaxed and in good spirits. She shared pics of her and a younger Kenny and gave me a pipe tool that she she said had been in his pocket for as long as she knew him.
A deal was struck and I bought the pipes and tobacco. I lack the insane amout of it would take to list and sell them now but I'll keep everytone informed. For now, I can't answer e-mails of inquiry about anything. Please respect that. I'm working 16 hours a day and spending the rest of my time in the gym :affraid: