My first pipe was a tiny little ceramic piece. was a stubby cylinder shape (like cut with a cookie cutter, you know?), with 2 bulges on the edge opposite each other. It was small enough the whole thing could fit in the palm of my hand, and its ingenious round shape kept it from making a bulge in my pockets. The bowl was brass, I believe, and screwed out of the chamber. The body was painted light light blue with a leaf on the "up" side (not like it mattered). Alas, it is long lost. I ended up throwing it out after I quit once upon a time...

If only I knew my quitting was an exercise in futility...I love my ganja, she's one of my bestest buddies...but I didn't like her so back then.