Jim,
Please forgive the terrible lighting and quality of this pic. I'm laid low with the flu after driving 1000 miles in 30 hours, and spending most of the day curled up in the fetal position, listening to the wind howl at my door, and wondering where my two teenage sons are in my moment of need. Hmmmm...
I'd enjoy sharing some of that "Carolina Home" with you on my porch. I have two rockers, two hound dogs, and easily enough tobacco for two ol' dogs to kick back and tell lies for an evening.
The shop I get my tobacco from is run by a guy...well let's just say he retired from a branch of law enforcement and leave it at that...who is as welcoming as could be, but is not to be messed with. Great guy. It's one of his shop blends.
The lighter. I think I got it off Ebay or Amazon. I don't remember. But you know how these things are; buy the cheap version, and it dies before your dog does three rotations when bedding down on your couch. I dropped the coins on this one, and it's served me very well. Perfect pipe lighter, as it's fully adjustable and doesn't scorch the bowl. My cigar lighters are fierce enough to forge steel.
The pic had to have a mandatory Surls blade in it. I went back to the beginning - my very first, an early little Palmer I grabbed off the Flea Market with no clue what I was doing. The coin is solid bronze from Keith at Combat Beads. The tiger stripe maple box is my prize humidor.
What time are you getting here? I'll save some tobacco for you.