My first day back at work, and I have to call in our
gardener for an emergency consultation because his vines are playing catch with the wait staff. As I understand it this is not an unusual occurrence when he's involved with plant life of any kind, but he assures me the difficulty was the result of a curse, and the plants here at Lux should behave themselves now that he's had a discussion with them.
When did a man having silent conversations with plants become a normal part of business?