Art

Well, it may not be art... but I know what I like.  We've put fire to the end of a La Gloria Cubana Serie R (and no, that's not a misspelling, it's Spanish) and are just about to make our way outdoors to park our Old Ass under the awning and gaze at the hole where the Lovely Miss Zukiko used to sit.  But about the art...

The cigar is artfully constructed to begin with, but it's the (slightly out o' focus) image of the smokin' lady on the cigar band that I dearly love, mainly for the 1920s gestalt that's in it.  That said, I'm thinkin' I know one or two lil girls that might could want to wear that band on their ring finger for the afternoon.  Too bad they're not here to keep Grandpapa company.