THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

He pulled that tank out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were waiting. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and stale cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long drag, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. walked by passed him up Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to climb aboard the ch