Yes. A cigarette vending machine.
As I mentioned in an earlier post, Mark got it for my birthday last year… and we have finally got it up and running, including all-new graphics.
I suppose a little explaining is necessary.
The “Crackhouse” is an old tobacco barn (a packhouse) that has been exquisitely upgraded into a man cave. My brother-in-law took this up after he and my sister bought the great-grandparents’ place a number of years ago, and it has turned into an awesome joint. We spend a lot of time in there, so I decided to install the best birthday present a girl could ever get there – in the Crackhouse.
Rock on, Crackhouse Buddha.
On top, it is crowned with a sitting Buddha complete with a beer, cigarette and hookah. And he had an eye problem, so we gave him an eye patch.
