This thread is dedicated to the memory of the pieces we once had that are no longer with us. If you have lost a piece in the line of duty post a picture and a few words...I'll start. The Irish Pipe-Bomber Even tho we only had a few short months together you were irreplaceable and you hit like a champ. Fuck that bitch that smashed you with the flashlight. R.I.P 6-15-10
Rest in peace to the bowl I had my junior year of highschool. I was caught smoking on my balcony with two other friends of mine. I had no option but to throw the bowl into the intercostal. Such a shame, but it had to be done.
So far I've only broken two bongs. It sucked at the time, but it allowed me to upgrade into something nicer, so in hindsight, I'm glad it happened. I can't believe I used to use such crappy bongs!