Imagine, if you will, a tall, proud, beautiful oak tree. The tree is Microsoft. The leaves, they are an assortment of Xbox One and Xbox 360 games. And now it’s that time of the year when the leaves start to float to the ground, twirling gently in the breeze. It’s autumn, see. And that means it’s time for the Xbox Autumn Sale. And the leaves are games, falling. Except that it’s the prices that fall, really, not the games themselves. Right, my metaphor is crap.