On Friday morning, on Manhattan's Upper West Side, kids embrace their parents as they approach the buses headed to Camp Greylock in Becket, Massachusetts.
Some recognize counselors from previous years, but there is one man who stands out.
Curious dads walk by the 6-foot-11 man, hoping to get clues on why he looked familiar. To most, the name tag is enough.
Written in black sharpie is the word "Vin."
Vin Baker was never supposed to be here.