There were three brothers. Everybody knows that as a certainty of fact. But the premises of the inevitable tale have significantly changed, so evident and obvious so as not to be implied by the relative motion of space through the monthly phases of the direction of the heavenly bodies, as sure as the certainty of many generations who have passed this existence, and the leaves fall in autumn. The best and the worst of illusion has been victimized for far too long that even the advent of the children's Christmas present was so unnecessarily overloaded by the burdens of the past. It was the fruit of orginal sin to begin with, and it was a repulsive memory that can never be recounted in a casual and convenient way, without first triggering the familial emotions of fear and disgust. For a great while, what seems to be a harmless manifestation of personal behavior had began its pattern of evolution, very intense in magnitude that it gives its duty into a more complicated and fully discov...