First pipes name was Trish. She was a beautiful Tommy Chong Spoon. I got her the day of my 17th birthday. We had a good run for a while. But I left her at my brothers house when my parents busted me and he used it one night and accidently knocked it of the counter top onto tile. So this goes out to you Trish.

Remember the pipe that started all the fun,

Those long smooth tokes in the Forida Sun,

Spiraling colors created with every bowl,

Sleep peaceful with your pipe friends,

God rest your soul.

(Kind of Mr. Deeds-ish...."Good ryhme")