In about 1890 something, the mornign after a bad thunderstorm, people in enterprise and Joseph looked up at twin peaks, to se that they were no longer twins. A local farmer climbed up to check it out the next day,a and found that the south peak had slid off and was now a jumble of boulders at the north end of francis lake.
"After the first glass, you see things as you wish they were. After the second, you see things as they are not. Finally, you see things as they really are, which is the most horrible thing in the world."
--Oscar Wilde on Absinthe