At the bottom of this dish are cigar butts from 1996

This is an old planter on my front porch.

Back in 1996, after I first moved into my current abode, I had a convertible and would often enjoy a cigar or the remainder of one on the way home. On the way inside, I needed a convenient receptacle and this was it.

That was two convertibles ago and I no longer own an open top vehicle but if I smoke a cigar outside, this is where the remnant goes.