An elder acquaintance told me this story, which happened in 1945 when he was 11-12, long before the TV Sitcom with the same name...
His story:
I was an OK kid, but my cousin Raymond, everybody loved him. My aunts and mother would ask me, "Terence, why can't you be like Raymond?" Well, guess what? Terence began to hate Raymond with a passion!
One day I found out Raymond was allergic to alfafa. There was a lot growing nearby, so I gathered up as much as I could and placed it in the crawlspace under Raymond's bedroom. Raymond came down with such an allergic reaction that I didn't mind him getting all the attention now! They were all saying, "Oh, what's wrong with Raymond?" "Poor Raymond!"







Best wishes in this contest,
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