So tuesday night I went to see the "jerry garcia symphonic" thing. In this case warren haynes playing with the boston pops at the symphony hall.
So during the set break I turned around and asked the person in the setat behind me if they felt like they were at the symphony or at a Dead/ JGB show(my significant other was telling me that I should be wearing a tie, I wore a steal your face t-shirt under a button down shirt that had a GD skull and roses embroidered above the pocket. We talked breifly about the music, and then I made a joke about having been born too late to write the book about growing up with aspergers as the son of a professor at a state University in New England (John E. R, Tim P.). I have my own stories about growing up in storrs, but the statute of limitations has not quite run out.
but back to the point, so my new aquaintence laughed way to long when I indirectly mentioned "look me in the..."
I will just fall back on the adage that "good people like good music"
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"For success in science or art, a dash of autism is essential"
Hans Asperger