Just imagine what this lovely vintage glass ashtray has seen. After all, if we have it in Brooklyn, it means she's left the sunny climes of Topaz, Michigan, and made her way at least 1,179 miles to us. (It's about an 18 hour drive, painful probably).

A one of a kind find.

She'll have cradled all manner of cigars, cigarettes, cigarillos, drunks, vagrants, lovers, haters, families and at least one thief—travelers one and all.