Otto's Night Watch: 'Day of the Magnolia Blossom' ... Flashback Friday

“This is a print shop,” he told her, “not a garden. Keep your mind on business.”

Obediently she sat down at the typewriter, but the muscles of her neck were tightening. Suddenly she jumped to her feet, fists clenched, tears in her eyes.

“You’re plain crazy!” she cried. “You’d better see a psychiatrist!”