I started with Captain Black Gold back in... oh, goodness, 1978. It was my standard until I discovered Three Nuns, and then eventually discovered navy flake.
Fortunately, Stalin didn't ruin the bushier, full mustache. Although lots of porn stars in the seventies tried to do so. (I think there's a reason it's called a pornstache.)
I kinda wish the pencil-thin upper lip mustache (think Errol Flynn or Nick Charles) would come back.
I found the Lounge while doing some searching for info on getting a smoking jacket.
And, man -- am I happy I found this place. I've spent much of the past few days reading whole threads, and just basking in the atmosphere.
New guy here, and I *love* this place.
Thanks to everyone here...
After many years of peregrination, I just returned to Franklin.
I just bought, and am now renovating, a house my father designed and built in 1953, and where he and my mother lived for nine years. My father and grandfather were big in construction -- my G'father built a lot of Franklin...
God, but I love haggis. When I lived in Tokyo, the local British restaurant, "1066," occasionally made it -- and they made trays full for the annual Japan Highland Games (now there's a case of cognitive dissonance for you!) and the haggis went like hot cakes. The Japanese actually loved the...
I would never smoke one of the fruit-flavored aromatics. They burn oddly, leave a sticky messy dottle, and frankly are more like candy than tobacco.
My single favorite tobacco is Orlick's Golden Sliced -- a navy flake that is almost honey-like and creamy smooth. When my local supplier is out...
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