IRON MIKE'S SMOKE BREAK

They pulled himself out to the curb. A whole pack of Reds were ready. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and stale cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He rested back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. barking at a squirrel A few cars Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepar