"I know sweetie." Mom said her voice cool and even. "You were spared his darker nature. I'll leave it at that. Let me tell you about the ring." She said as she pulled out the gallon of milk for the cookies. "I love cold milk with cookies right out of the oven. Let me think... I was just out of high school when he and I went camping. There were supposed to be six of us, but the others backed out at the last minute. We had supplies for six, especially the booze. Your great grandfather owned property that butted up against a national park. Your Uncle Davros inherited it...