Bomb

[The children are down late sneaking a watch at the Victorian Pharmacy on TV]

Daddy: “Look kids. Potassium chloride. Daddy knows where to find that in the wild. When we go camping we can make a bomb if you like.”

Mummy [overhearing the conversation]: “Nooooooo. We’re not…”

[pause]

“…going camping.”

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