MIKE'S IRON SMOKE BREAK

They pulled himself out to the curb. One 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 puff, and let out a cloudof smoke. He sat back on his pickup, watching the street go by. wagging its tail A few cars Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to step in