IRON MIKE'S BREAK TIME

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. A whole pack of Reds were waiting. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and stale cigarettes. Iron Mike 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 E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to climb aboard the ch