Mike's Iron Break Time
This fella pulled the old rig out to the curb. A whole pack of Chesterfields were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He rested back on his pickup, watching the world go by. walked by passed him up Tyson Vapor: Champi