I blame my parents

I think they let me watch a little too much "Good Times" as a child. This morning, Kyle asks me, "What's dynamite?" I replied, "It's another way to say 'Cool!'" He then says, "Huh? I thought it was that stick with a string on the end that you light on fire and it explodes."
Uh. Oh yeah.
(in my defense, the kid pronounced it more like "dynOmite" instead of "dynAmite", so back off!)