Walking past the ER Registration desk one day, I heard the clerk ask a mom if the little girl (the patient) had any allergies.
“She’s allergic to time,” the mother said.
“Time?!” the clerk asked.
“T-H-Y-M-E. The herb. Thyme,” mom replied.
I thought to myself, “Damn”.
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