Towards the end of each October, for the last 3 or 4 years (my memory doesn't seem to go back that far), Mark, his son John and I have been going for a weekend camping trip to Tishomingo State Park in northeast Mississippi. This year our buddy Chuck came with us. We had a great time. We smoked so many pipes and cigars, it looked like fog was rolling into the woods. -T
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