Ham & Chaz
BY C. C. BROWER & J. R. Kruze
I"CHAZ? YOU READY?" UNCLE Jean was rustling around in his food truck, opening and closing cabinets, double-checking everything.
I swung my duffel up the steps into the truck. "Sure thing."
He looked at my bag, and the jacket I was wearing. "That's all you're bringing? We're going to be there all summer."
"Just packed light. Enough t-shirts for a fresh change every day, skivvies, socks, jeans. It's going to be hot, humid and maybe we'll get rained on every now and then. Didn't figure a raincoat would be worth it. I know every inch of this truck and know how little space there is to stow anything not vital to cooking or living."
Jean just smiled. "That's my nephew. Always practical."
There was a school bus bench seat that was bolted down just b
