This piece is just a personal goof-around here at work. I love the whole retro look and the Rat Pack of the 50's. This is kinda' that whole swingin' Dean Martinesque kinda' hep cat party scene you always want to be a part of. He's got a real bloody mary martini goin' on and a cigarette to puff on while he's checkin' out the lovely ladies of the evening. He's dead as it is, why should he worry about lung cancer? Just for fun folks so ENJOY!