Since its Halloween I thought I would once again tell the story of how I met " The Great Cob "....cousin to the The Great Pumpkin....:)

One night after a hard day driving my truck I parked at a lonely truckstop on the edge of a huge corn field. I had dinner then smoked a bowl in my trusty cob and went to bed
I had a dream.
I found myself in the middle of the cornfield. Inside of a huge crop circle. I looked around. The truck stop was nowhere to be seen. The highways and sounds of travel could not be heard either. Then I heard a rustling of cornstalks and turned around. There before me was "The Great Cob "......cousin to the Great Pumpkin .......he had the coolest corncob pipe I'd ever seen. With a pumpkin colored stem shaped like an OomPaul pipe.
He said he'd been watching me. He knew of my love of corncob pipes and he chose me to be his Ambassador of Cob. He said it was my job to spread the word about how great cobs smokes to the rest of the world.
Make Tuesday my special day. Smoke nothing but Corncob pipes on Tuesday. And not those cheap Chinese ones either :)
When I woke I was back in my truck and thought I'd just had a really strange dream Until I took the blanket off and I was wearing my boots. And they were muddy. And on the dashboard of my truck catching the reflected rays of the rising sun
An OomPaul shaped Freehand Cob with Pumpkin colored stem

Happy Halloween everybody