Working Here Is The Bomb
(One day I discover that the door to the chemicals cabinet in the lab is unlocked. Assuming this is an oversight, I inform one of the chemists who I am friendly with.)
Me: “Hey, [Chemist], I just wanted to let you know the door to the cabinet in that room is unlocked.”
Chemist: “Oh, that’s always unlocked.”
Me: “Really? But everyone who has access to this building can just walk into that room. Isn’t there really dangerous stuff in there?”
Chemist: “Oh, yes. You could make TNT with the stuff we have here.”
Me: *looks shocked*
Chemist: “What you do is—” *starts telling me the recipe for TNT*
Me: “I don’t need to know! But seriously isn’t that dangerous? A lot of people have access to this building.”
Chemist: “Ah, but you see, the trick is to make it without blowing yourself up. Most likely they’d kill themselves.”
Me: “Ah, they should make plastique. It’s nitroglycerin, basically, but it’s a bit more stable. I learned to make it when I was a kid.”
Chemist: *looks shocked*
Me: “That’s a quote from Terminator. I don’t actually know how to make a bomb.”
Question of the Week
What is the most wholesome experience you’ve ever had?