THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

He pulled that tank 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 whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. just sniffing the air passed him up Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to step into the