Mike's Iron Smoke Break
He pulled the old rig out to the curb. A whole pack of Reds were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and stale cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long puff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. walked by passed him up Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Pr