Life in those days of youth was very different. We were young and bold and we believed the stories we were told. No one could tell a story like Grandpa. To us anything over a year was old. This particular story was ancient. Grandpa told of the demons in life that live all around us. They work hard everyday to consume everyone in their path. It seemed to us, as we listened that they had succeeded in their quest. However, as we were told that the demons in everyone's lives were really weak. They could only confuse us into believing that they were going to eat us and were invincible. But we were...