MIKE'S IRON BREAK TIME

This fella pulled that tank out to the curb. One of Reds were ready. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and stale cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He rested back on his pickup, watching the street go by. A dog A few cars Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to climb aboard the c