THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

This fella pulled the old rig out to the curb. A of Reds were ready. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudof smoke. He rested back on his pickup, watching the world go by. just sniffing the air cruised by Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to step into