The excess of synapses makes intuitive sense, in that it seems, at least on the surface, to be in harmony with my subjective sense of finding overwhelming complexity in everyday life situations. For example, if someone asks my name, my mind leaps in a thousand directions: First name? Last name? False name? Substitute name? Privacy? Longevity of identity assertion? Who am I talking to? Who else is listening? Pronunciation? Volume? Attitude? Friend or foe? Thus I try to anticipate events in advance, so when they occur, I've already done the pondering and can jump right to the necessary action. Of course, if the other guy goes off script, it becomes more difficult.
In short: Too many synapses might be consistent with too much information to be processed.
And a touch of medicinal ethanol can be helpful to reduce this particular idiosyncratic behavior. Oddly enough, I suspect I convey more of an impression of substance-abusing when completely sober, and present a more sober facade when I'm not.
But as for a "cure"...No, I think not. It's my brain, I'm used to it, I like it, it works pretty well under the proper circumstances like the specialized tool that it is, and I'm not letting Dr. Frankenstein come within a hundred yards of my synapses, thank you very much.
FWIW, the NY Daily News also ran a variant of this article: Study Finds That Brains With Autism Fail to Trim Synapses as They Develop