I've been thinking (novel idea, I know) that one of the reasons I love vaping is because in a strange way it makes me think of my grand dad.
When I was a child I was always fascinated by my grand dad with his pipe. It was nearly always in his mouth, wether it was lit or not. I would watch closely as he tapped out his baccy from the bowl, cleaned in out refilled it added some fresh baccy and lit up. Then the look of sheer bliss on his face as he took his first couple of puffs. I used to long to try it and loved the smell of his baccy.
I used to say to mum "When can I have a pipe like grand dads?"
And she would say "Girls don't smoke pipes".
Grand dad would wink at me and say to my mum "Your grand ma did".
Sorry just a nostalgic trip down memory lane.
Does vaping have other associations for you?
When I was a child I was always fascinated by my grand dad with his pipe. It was nearly always in his mouth, wether it was lit or not. I would watch closely as he tapped out his baccy from the bowl, cleaned in out refilled it added some fresh baccy and lit up. Then the look of sheer bliss on his face as he took his first couple of puffs. I used to long to try it and loved the smell of his baccy.
I used to say to mum "When can I have a pipe like grand dads?"
And she would say "Girls don't smoke pipes".
Grand dad would wink at me and say to my mum "Your grand ma did".
Sorry just a nostalgic trip down memory lane.
Does vaping have other associations for you?
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