Ods Bodkins! The last Radice Rind I described was a tiny, opera style pipe that would put less of a dent in my pocket than a stick of Beeman's gum (ok, slight under-exaggeration), and this Radice Rind could almost pass as a weapons prop in Martin Scorsese's Gangs of New York! The black and deep cherry Rind rustication of the body is crowned with a smooth, light tan rim, and that crown contains some lovely crosscut grain. The chamber is of ample enough size, that one bowl just might get you through the aforementioned movie. Just do me a favor, though? Don't put a notch on the shank for every bowl you smoke. It might have worked with Monk's character, but would approach heresy with this beauty.