Praise to my Faithful Followers: My Best Friend, My Sister, My Cousin, and Myself

I would simply like to take the time to personally dedicate this blog to the people who serve as my momentum, my sole reason for continuing this blog: my followers.
You have no idea how much you all mean to me and to the success of my blog. Weronika, Brittany, Andy, (and Myself), although you are few in number, remember it is you who bring a smile to my face each time I decide to post a “New Post.”
I honestly never thought my follower base would exceed the number 2 (me and the lovely Miss W) but now it is at a whopping four and is growing on monthly basis by one person. I am hoping by the end of this year, although it is going to be a quite a stretch, to have at least seven. I will try not to let you all down and quit Cochtalk but will instead continue this blog until I decide to make a book out of my “fascinating” bus trips to work. It shall be entitled, “The Bus. And the People On it,” “Strange Times and Odors on the Veneta Bus, ”Or “The Wheels on this Bus Should Not go Round and Round.”

Please, my 3 lovely followers, if you have any input as to what you feel this title should be, comment.

Do not think I ever take you people for granted. I know how hard it is to follow someone’s blog because I barely know how to do it myself. I mean, I have only been able to follow one blog.

You give me strength. You endow me with hope. You light my fire. The fire to carry on these silly posts similar to the way they carry that Olympic torch which supposedly never burns out. Because of you, no fire extinguisher can blow it out. Not even the Olympic Torch can say that.

I thank you all from the very depths of my heart. May God Bless and may God be with each and every one of you the next time you decide to utilize the public bus as your mode of transportation.