MIKE'S IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

He pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Marlboros were waiting. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and stale 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. A dog passed him up Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to climb aboard the cha