THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON SMOKE BREAK

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. A whole pack of Reds were ready. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He sat back on his pickup, watching the street go by. A dog cruised by Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to enter the octag