I awake to yet another Christmas morning--calendar speaking. Thankfully, there was no Santa, angels, virgin births, Jesus, etc. in my house. The kids (4) are all gone, as are ex-wives (2). No one but me. Total silence. No christmas music or television. Just another day in the life. Blissful. I guess I'm really "old fashioned". I loathe fantasy and its inclusive pageantry. This is true on so many…