MIKE'S IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

He pulled the old rig out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and stale cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudof smoke. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the world go by. wagging its tail passed him up Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepa