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surely it should be called "the Oppenheimer: it'll blow your socks off and leave a shadow on the wall"

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Like having your brains smashed out by a slice of lemon wrapped around a large gold brick.

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If you hadn't already, I was going to go there...

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too soon?

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Given that ratio, I’m surprised they could create the bomb.

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"Surely that balances out the whole Destroyer of Worlds thing?"

Balance is everything. Nothing is ever all-bad. (Or, as Shakespere reminds us, while foreshadowing the Enlightenment: "There is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so".)

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Saw the scene and figured they were deadly concoctions. Haven't drank gin since a bad incident with Bombay Sapphire in the barracks during my mispent youth. Apparently drinking the blue fire from the bottle isn't such a hot idea.

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Oh my god

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And have we attempted to recreate this? The drink not the bomb. Sounds ideal for a sharehouse cocktail session.

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