Going with the first thing that popped into my head . . . It’s been 12 years? A co-worker’s dad had cancer. He was told by his doctors that it was terminal, so they went to a curandero. This “healer” promised that if he drank his own urine the cancer would go away. It didn’t work and I’ve never been able to shake how I felt when she told me she really thought it would be The Cure.