MIKE'S IRON BREAK TIME

They pulled himself out to the curb. A of Marlboros were waiting. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and stale cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He rested back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. A dog passed him up Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to step into