Now I will wildly digress. Nothing to do with wildflowers. Yesterday I watched my team beat Michigan Agricultural College. I'm not being cute. Their uniforms really did say MAC. I thought it was a very cool and whimsical touch. Kind of a time warp. Then last night I dreamed that my brilliant grand daughter grew up to invent a way to bend time and space. She became part of a project that took off for another star. Sometimes dreams are not at all hard to interpret. A couple days ago, I told her I couldn't even imagine what her future would be like, things are changing so fast. But I guess I can dream.
I can't begin to illustrate this, so I'll just throw in Blinky. And I now find that I need to explain that Michigan Agricultural College changed their name some time ago to Michigan State University. Yesterday they wore retro uniforms.