MIKE'S IRON SMOKE BREAK

He pulled that tank out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long puff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. just sniffing the air A few cars Tyson Vapor: Champions