IRON MIKE'S BREAK TIME

This fella pulled the old rig out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long puff, and let out a clouda plume. He rested back on his pickup, watching the street go by. just sniffing the air cruised by Tyson Vapor: Championship T