Been reading obits all night. Lots of great stuff, but thought the Times of London had one of the better Bowtie anecdotes, just cause it sort of gives you a sense of what it was like to know the guy:
In June of 1987, perhaps exhausted from having spent the last 34 consecutive years inventing without a single day off, Bowtie took the first (and last) vacation of his life. He called his closest friend, and financier, Barney Burnside and told him to pack a suitcase and meet him in his driveway. When Barney arrived at the house, he found Bowtie waiting out front and wearing nothing but a pair of black bathing trunks.
“Are we going swimming, Bowtie?,” asked Barney.
“Swimming is for fish, Barney. Do I look to you like someone who likes to act as a fish does?,” Bowtie replied inquisitively.
“No, Bowtie, but you’re wear—“
Knowing where Barney’s question was headed, Bowtie interrupted, “If I go swimming because I have on bathing trunks, then my outfit has chosen my activity. If I wear bathing trunks because I am going swimming, then my activity has chosen my outfit. And thus, Barney, we are going skiing, because a man must always choose for himself, or else he is no better than a fish.”