Grif Jun 15, 2011 I can't smell the briardust, but I got hit with a whif of my old pipe tobacco. 30 years and I still miss having the pipe in my pocket. It's a love of friendship and comfort past, unlike the love of dancing with the devil and Scotch ;-)
I can't smell the briardust, but I got hit with a whif of my old pipe tobacco. 30 years and I still miss having the pipe in my pocket. It's a love of friendship and comfort past, unlike the love of dancing with the devil and Scotch ;-)