Some might think that I should have waited out the first year of pipe smoking before making any declarations of what certain tobaccos taste like, or make statements about what I like and don't like, but I find it therapeutic to do so, and I hope it's at least amusing to read, in an "oh, you sweet summer child" kind of way.
Over the months since last Christmas, when I got my first pipe, I've gone from "Everything Has to Be Fruit Flavored" to "Fruit Flavors Stink - I Love Burley" to "Everything Stinks" to "English Might be Okay" to "Everything Has to be English," and I'm kind of exhausted by it all. Not in a giving up kind of way; I just wish I knew what I wanted and what pipe it should be smoked in, every time, and not have to feel like the new kid in class every time a box arrives from P&C.com.
At the risk of planting my flag in quicksand on the side of a hill, here's where I am landing now:
Tobaccos I love - John Bull (English) and Lane 1Q (Aromatic). That's it.
Tobaccos I dislike - everything else I have on the shelf right now, maybe a dozen different things.
Pipes I love - Savinelli 673KS, both MM Cobbits that I have.
Pipes I told that we can "still be friends", the other 12-15 I have.
I feel like I've overbought tobacco and pipes both, and I overbought cheaper pipes, trying to find out what shapes I like, materials, lengths, etc. I've gone crazy buying tobaccos trying to figure out what delivers the nirvana smoke. I justify it all by saying that I learned something from every purchase. I got to restore a few antique mall finds, and that's a neat feeling. But then part of me wants a possum to sneak into my house and trim my options to help focus my activity.
Can anyone relate?
Over the months since last Christmas, when I got my first pipe, I've gone from "Everything Has to Be Fruit Flavored" to "Fruit Flavors Stink - I Love Burley" to "Everything Stinks" to "English Might be Okay" to "Everything Has to be English," and I'm kind of exhausted by it all. Not in a giving up kind of way; I just wish I knew what I wanted and what pipe it should be smoked in, every time, and not have to feel like the new kid in class every time a box arrives from P&C.com.
At the risk of planting my flag in quicksand on the side of a hill, here's where I am landing now:
Tobaccos I love - John Bull (English) and Lane 1Q (Aromatic). That's it.
Tobaccos I dislike - everything else I have on the shelf right now, maybe a dozen different things.
Pipes I love - Savinelli 673KS, both MM Cobbits that I have.
Pipes I told that we can "still be friends", the other 12-15 I have.
I feel like I've overbought tobacco and pipes both, and I overbought cheaper pipes, trying to find out what shapes I like, materials, lengths, etc. I've gone crazy buying tobaccos trying to figure out what delivers the nirvana smoke. I justify it all by saying that I learned something from every purchase. I got to restore a few antique mall finds, and that's a neat feeling. But then part of me wants a possum to sneak into my house and trim my options to help focus my activity.
Can anyone relate?