My postdoc mentor had an interesting experience with Bethe. He went to Cornell to give a job-interview talk. He put up his first slide, whose title was about "
Blahblahblah." After the introduction, but before he had a chance to speak, Bethe said "There is no such thing as
Blahblahblah." Before my advisor could respond,
Ken Wilson said "Yes there is!" So the two Nobel Laureates proceed to have an (uninformed) discussion for 10 minutes about whether
blahblahblah was possible, without paying any heed to the man who developed them and was there to talk about them. Finally, it was suggested that perhaps we could hear what the speaker had to say about
blahblahblah and then continue the discussion after the talk. He did get the job, so I guess it turned out okay.
Another funny story regards my grad advisor and another Manhattan luminary, Richard Feynman. My advisor knew him quite well, from student days at Caltech, and they were quite friendly. In fact, my advisor has a bit piece in "Surely You're Joking, Mr. Feynman." Many years later, I heard the news that Feynman had died. A few days later, my advisor and I were driving somewhere, and I referenced his passing, but my advisor did not really pick up on it. I began to suspect that perhaps my advisor had not yet heard, and so I was forced to relay the sad news. After a lengthy silence, my advisor's first comment was "You know, he could be such an
asshole."