You want to be an oat farmer when you grow up because you think so highly of oats.
You will be at the Olympics in some way if you do this.
Have I got that right?
I'll tell you one thing, the color of an unripe field of oats is the most beautiful color there is. It;s a soft bluish green that is not at all teal. It undulates in the slightest wind and hypnotizes me. I love to eat oats, but I love that color far more.