Pineapple weed:smells like chamomile, or as my great-nieces say "camel smile". We have no use for it , but it wants to live , despite our lack of love for it... even through the asphalt in the paint and the heat. Surprises like that are part of sobriety today. My sobriety had to start from bottom and work her way up. Thank you for your help: we all get sober together.