MIKE'S IRON SMOKE BREAK

He pulled himself 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. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long puff, and let out a cloudof smoke. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. wagging its tail passed him up Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare