Prince Albert Can.  c. 1930.   From the man who inspired the crank call craze, this Prince Albert tobacco tin was a permanent feature of my father’s junk drawer, his affection for which is now lost to the ages.  Why do I have it?—I couldn’t say.  Familial whatnot’s tend to stay in the family, I guess.  Whatever magic it held for him is unknown.  Unless…could it have been my father who finally let the Prince out of the can?