"Whoever heard of a smart bomb with a language parser?"
he heard him grumble.  Austin watched his wild-haired
officemate, his bull-like features creased into a scowl,
hunched over stacks and stacks of thesauruses, whipping
their pages, cursing bitterly.  "Only a nudnik programmer
would think of making a bomb verbally context-sensitive," he
growled.