In spite of the constant updates and chatter on the news the prompt for this week's illustration took me back to the breakfast table of long ago. Oatmeal had been served up to my dismay. There were raisins in the grey mixture, contaminating the stuff in the bowl. While I was suffering over that the parental hand was liberally sprinkling wheat germ all over the place. That was then. Now I actually like oatmeal and wheat germ is not so bad either.