Strange woman. Strange advice

This evening, I met a woman on the bus I took to get home. I perceived her to be seventy years old. She was dressed in a pink blouse and purple miniskirt.

I got up the bus and sat first, before she did. And when she did, I was too engrossed in my thoughts to notice that she had sat beside me. As the bus was about to reach the stop I was to get off, she talked to me.

"Hey, boy."

I looked at her.

"Start a blog tonight. Trust me. Do so and you will find what you are looking for."

I was surprised by what she said. But I started this blog anyways. No harm trying. After all, what could possibly go wrong. It is just a stupid blog.