Right before I left Columbia, I met up with Gucci. I wasn't expecting the opportunity to see her cause I thought little Mason would be trying to come out. But Mason wasn't ready to come out so I got to spend some quality time with Gucci before one became two.

Gucci's beautiful belly.

Then I headed back to Charlottesville. Down Route 29, I saw this:

All of the cabs that I've seen in Charlottesville have such funny silly slogans on them. And here I am, eager to get home.