Next to my wife, these are the most important things I own. The two "gallery guns" have great sentimental value, but my Dad's humidor & pipe are not replaceable. My dad taught my sister & I how to pack the bowl a certain way so the pipe would draw properly. It was a big deal when dad would ask one of us to load the pipe! (imagine a parent doing that nowadays) My sis got the job of slicing the apple that was to keep the tobacco moist in the humidor. Boog, thanks for posting, as it brought back great memories.
