I've just learned that I have (at least) one reader outside the United States! My dear old grad school friend Tamara (call her "Tammy" at your peril) is reading from jolly olde England.
Watch as I become increasingly self-conscious, knowing that a real English teacher from England is looking over my shoulder. You'll know it's happening when I start to describe the "colour" of my bikes or the "queue" I got stuck in during rush hour.
Seriously, welcome to my devoted readership of a half-dozen, Tam, and cheerio! (a greeting to you, a breakfast cereal to me).