Grandad wouldn'a been caught dead with a corn cob pipe, rest his soul. Dad always said corn cob pipes were actually a sweet, ultimtely disposeable, cheap smoke and actually may have smoked a couple in his life. He'd quit any smoking by the time I was a teenager and gave all but the meershaum pipe in my glove compartment to "the clown" son-in-law probably hoping it would end my sister's marriage just a little sooner. They do have drawbacks though...
Not just a little embarassing in some, OK most, circles! Pull out a pipe in some and you're tolerably odd. Make it a corncob pipe and you're just a freak.
And then there's the subtle yet still offensive note of grits they add to the aroma...
Not just a little embarassing in some, OK most, circles! Pull out a pipe in some and you're tolerably odd. Make it a corncob pipe and you're just a freak.
And then there's the subtle yet still offensive note of grits they add to the aroma...