Don't you just love it when you're going through the grocery check-out line, and the maybe 20-something clerk picks up the vegetable, turns it over a few times, really stares at it, and then sheepishly asks, "Do you know what this is?"
A couple of green artichokes. Hopefully, someday, I'll get to show you some green grass. Although THAT I might not be able to recognize. Maybe someone can post a few photos of grass to help jog my memory, of what grass looks like, given how long this winter has been. . .