I was going through the toll booth on the turnpike. I had a few cheery bouquets left in the back of my car. So I asked the lady who collected the money if she would like a bouquet of flowers. Of course, she looked bewildered. “What did you just ask me about flowers?” I explained in a sentence or two and she happily took them. I hope that her husband doesn’t get suspicious and think that they are from a secret admirer. He might not buy the story that some lady came through the toll booth…….and gave her flowers with lots of emerald, olive and greens of every tone. Lovely and leafy with lots of yellow flowers and sun-gold sunflowers. And other artistic shades of blossoms mixed in with the greens.