Literary Cigarette Holder Incarnation

Hey, remember when, due to an unexplainable compulsion, I decided to inform you every time I ran across a man with a cigarette holder? I think this counts. I was reading my daily short story - it happened to be "Uncle Fred Flits By" by P.G. Wodehouse - when I ran across this sentence: "His eyes glared wildly and he sucked at an empty cigarette holder." Okay, I'm just letting you know.