THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

This fella pulled himself out to the curb. A whole pack of Marlboros were waiting. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the world go by. just sniffing the air passed him up Tyson Vapor: Champions