MIKE'S IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. A whole pack of Chesterfields were ready. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long drag, and let out a clouda plume. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the world go by. A dog passed him up Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to climb ab