IRON MIKE'S BREAK TIME

He pulled the old rig out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and stale cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the world go by. walked by A few cars Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to step into th