We took Nick to the airport so he could catch the red-eye back to Chicago. He last two stops before he left town were the Korean barber to get a surprisingly short haircut, and Angel's for an acai bowl. A few minutes after we dropped him off at the airport, I got a call from an unknown number. Nick had realized he'd left his phone in the van, borrowed a strangers phone to let us know, and then met us at the curb to say goodbye again and get his phone back.
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