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Monday, October 09, 2006 

Worth Its Weight In Gold

My household has been rocked with merriment since the purchase of a herb. Not an illegal one either.

The other day I brought home a jar of Thyme, since then the jokes (such as they are) have been cumin (a little herb joke for you there, it really is infectious) thick and fast.

In the space of five minutes we had -

* Thyme after thyme
* Thyme is on my side
* I've got Thyme to spare
* Thyme, Thyme and Thyme again
* Thyme waits for no man

And many, many more. So I recommend picking up a jar the next time your out and about, it's worth the 30 odd pence for the humour alone.

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