Otto was my neighbor. He told me a couple of stories. One was about a rescue he was involved with on Mt. Stuart when a climber named Dave Grant and his partner were struck by lightning. Dave survived, but the partner was killed. Dave had a burn where the lightnight bolt travelled down the wet rope and struck him.
Otto also had a story about climbing with a young inexperienced fellow as his partner on a ridge in near Innsbruck, Austria in 1939. He was already an accomplished veteran at that time. They encountered a lightning storm and were forced to rappel down an unknown rock face through clouds and murk to safety. How when he joined his young partner on the ground, the guy pointed his finger to the sky and yelled something like, "ah ha! You didn't get us this time, you storm gods!"
He used to love to tell how he showed The Mountaineers how to use German front pointing technique. Prior to his arrival in 1939, they were all still using 10-point crampons and French technique, exclusively.