When I first saw it growing wild along the roads, Terry would stop and dig a few up and plant them where ever I asked him to in the back yard. Terry did this same routine MANY times with no results. (Terry is a gem. How many guys would just say, forget it. They don't want to grow here. Besides, its a weed!). Nope, not Terry. He aims to please.
Finally I gave up. I just figured it was Nature's way of telling me I should get out. Take a drive and see all the beauty that Nature wants me to see.
But wait. What was the tiny bit of blue/purple that I could just barely see when I looked out the window?