....I thought his supranuclear palsy disease rotted his brain, until I saw a picture of the epitaph on his grave remembering and honoring him as "First Nobel Laureate" (it was originally written as First Muslim Nobel Laureate, lol)." And we both burst out laughing at this. I later asked him how he became a nobel prize winner (that's the silliest question to ask any nobel laureate and I am obsessed with silly questions) and he responded: "if you can make a nice TEA like this by combining milk, tea, and water, you can be another SAYLAAM, young lady". (Poor him! he lives such a simple life.And he is Jew, so you can imagine.He was sitting in his Kitchen and spent some 30 min to decide what can he offer to me for eating..Since he was aware of Pashtun hospitality, he wanted to prove (?) that Jews are also hospitable which implied that my voluteering to make tea equates to his serving tea to his guest,lol)
Now you know..The KEY to Nobel Prize is TEA =)