. . . if he hadn't been a smoker.
And if you like that sort of thing, the house blends at The Tinder Box are supposed to be good stuff.
(never been a smoker myself, but my father continues to enjoy his pipe tobacco now and again, and has been a Tinder Box customer since before he was legally able to be so)
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11 April 2007
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