”Hey, Uncle Kellen.” I wade toward my uncle where he’s helping Alice navigate food prep. I wave a grocery bag at him. ”I found this old car manual when I was unpacking my stuff. Thought maybe Jake would dig it.” The kid across the street from my uncle is obsessed with engines. Reminds me of me in some ways. And my uncle has the hots for the kid’s mom, so I figure everyone wins when I saved this old Bronco manual from the landfill. ...