I had a dream… Al snuffhouse members , in an old castle… Music, wine. Silver snuffboxes filled with the best snuff of the world. King Roderick announcing the snuff anarchy… I had a dream… All happy, in a world with no smoke, but filled with tobacco goodness… Medicated, chocolate… Toasts…plenty off toasts. Wine… Together with a snout full of Old Paris… I had a dream. What a wonderfull dream it was…
please…continue the dream…! You people are great Folks! Thanks!
Stop it…I’m startin to get a woody
I was thinking of the St. Johns in Hull where Snuffhead and Ermtony hold Snuff and Beer summits. Other idea would be a charabanque where everyone would stop at all the various places of interest for Snuff enthusiasts. Sheffield, Kendal, Roderick’s doorstep in Berwick Upon Tweed…
In my dream: I’m a little way off at Paros Island, snoutfull of Toast & Marmalade, just sent a pigeon to Duke Dave…
My dream was in Las Vegas, with all the pretty waitresses carrying snuffboxes!
I don’t know about the snuff anarchy, but in my dream SnuffStore opens a location in Toronto and it doubles as a fine English pub. Since it is a dream I have unlimited credit at this establishment and no distractions to get in my way; like a day job.
hahaha Premium Parrots… I had some beers too, make me emotional… hehe \
Fantastic dream. I hope Santo Domingo was present as well.
Everyone needs a magic snuff box…it always contains whatever snuff you need.
How about a snuffbox TARDIS? You just flip it open and step inside your own personal snuff cellar. Of course, then I’d also have to carry a Zippo TARDIS to access my cigarette cellar, and a Trojan TARDIS to access my harem cellar…