It is not absolutely clear who is more enthusiastic about the GrowLab in Mr. Flint’s classroom--the class or Mr. Flint.

I will admit that I love flowers. I also love gardening. I am not the most proficient or the neatest of gardeners, and I have a taste for the less than manicured bed.

It's six-o'clock and I hear a rattling sound outside my kitchen window. Nerve impulse from ear to brain make an instant identity match with the Baltimore oriole.