Institutional Stupidity

Off I went in an easterly direction. Look over there. A big tractor is mowing the 3" high weed lawn at the grade school. Whoa! The tractor is raising a big cloud of dust. Oh well. It's the commonplace little things that bring on the Wicker Man. But hey, the planet will orbit along , when you are gone bye-bye.

Public school grounds are good places to find odd little weeds that are resistant to trampling and utterly hopeless maintenance practices. Many of these odd little weeds are the same ones that are adapted to sidewalk cracks.