It's a sad day for humanity
On April 18, 1955 I died at Princeton, New Jersey. And yes there were interesting stories in New Jersey before Jersey Shore. After I had died Time Magazine took pictures of my work and work place in the same state as I left it a couple days before. I also feel bad I hadn't completed my speech for the celebrations of Israel's 7th anniversary. And can you believe that one doctor took pieces of my brain to see what made me so smart... But a good magician never reveals his secrets.