IRON MIKE'S BREAK TIME

He pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Reds were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He rested back on his pickup, watching the street go by. walked by passed him up Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepar