THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

He pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Marlboros were ready. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and stale cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long puff, and let out a cloudof smoke. He rested back on his pickup, watching the world go by. A dog sped past Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to climb aboard the championsh