I spoke to Jeff Epstein the night before he died. We were on wine and laughed about how Stephen Hawking was at the island in a wheelchair but hopped out of it as soon as they landed. He didn't know sex so they just beat him up, he liked that. Weird guy, handsome when upright.
@pollen196 my hamster Zucchini escaped his cage one night, and we just accepted that he was gone. A few years later we were moving some lumber in our basement, and we found him between boards, mummified into a triangular prism. Whenever we recall his legacy, we say he died by Triangulation.