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Woo! After a life-long dream of owning a pipe (mostly due to a love of Sherlock Holmes), I finally had excuse enough to go and get one today. We're doing a little skit for a group presentation tomorrow, and I need a pipe to complete the stuffy british guy act I've got going (doing the voice, I actually sound a bit like Cameron from Ferris Bueller when he was pretending to be Sloane's dad, which is kind of neat). I don't care for smoke, so I'll probably never actually smoke it, but I absolutely love having a really cool looking pipe. Though every once in a while, while holding the pipe, I start getting Monty Python flashes of the various times when Graham Chapman would be doing something with a pipe. So weird.
