MIKE'S IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

He pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Reds were ready. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long drag, 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 climb aboard the