Me: "Got your barrels of gunpowder ready?"
Co-worker: "What?"
Me: "Gunpowder."
Co-worker: "Why gunpowder?"
Me: "It's November fifth."
Co-worker: "...And that means?"
Me: "Remember, remember the fifth of November? No? The Gunpowder Treason? Guy Fawkes?"
Co-worker: "I should look this up, shouldn't I? How do you spell Fawkes... Never mind, first hit on Google."
(There's a brief pause.)
Co-worker: "That was 1605! In England!"
Me: "Exactly! How do you not know about this?"
Co-worker: "History was the only class I failed."
Me: "That's probably because they didn't teach you about the cool parts with the explosions. Or almost-explosions. Foiled explosions."
Co-worker: "...Probably."
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