But I have in the past. Mark Twain (READ HIM! BRILLIANT!!!) had a hired man "break in" his corn cob pipes for him! He would smoke from nothing but corn cob pipes. And since he was one of the better minds that this country has ever produced, that's good enough for me! But sadly, I haven't seen any of those cute mini-corn cob pipes for quite a while!

One of these days I'll find one again. Then you guys can imagine Granny rockin' away on her mountain just smokin' her finest.

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