IRON MIKE'S BREAK TIME

This fella pulled that tank out to the curb. A whole pack of Chesterfields were waiting. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He sat back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. barking at a squirrel rolled on down the road Tyson Vape