Maybe this ought to be a new thread.
I've worked in machine shops for about 40 years, from sweeping floors, learning the "ropes" to actually being productive. Usually the really talented guys have a passion, bordering on a fetish and they fall into three groups. Some build/customize cars, some build tools, some build sporting equipment. Allot of it would only be seen in a museum, but they made it and it's in their garage, tool box or gun cabinet. The time, pencil, paper, oil, grime, band aids, mistakes and blue air are gone, leaving a finished product that few others (if any) have.
That's in a machine shop, I think growing tobacco is similar. It's not so much the final product, it's where it came from. Pride feels pretty damned good! Who wouldn't want another helping?