The day before we moved across town, someone broke into my Jeep and stole my pipe bag and a couple tins of tobacco.
The Grabows and a Peterson Dunmore from the 1970's are gone. After all the hours that went into restoring these fine pipes, some punk is probably going to use them to smoke pot. A tragic end to a piece of pipe history.
They opened my cigar case and left it (and my tools in the back seat) alone. All they took were the pipes. I am so glad to be out of that neighborhood.
Will post some more once I get settled in and have some more estate pipes for restoring.
