MIKE'S IRON BREAK TIME

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Reds 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 cloudof smoke. He rested back on his pickup, watching the world go by. walked by cruised by Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to climb aboard the champi