I have one in the garage for the same reason. Of course my wife makes me drive down the road to a cow pasture to let him go. She figures he’d just get right back in the garage again. She’s likely right.
Autistic people I’ve come into contact with have been some of the smartest people I’ve ever met. Sometime weird or socially awkward but generally really smart.
But I like weird. You don’t remember the normal people.
I lost an entire semester of college due to UFO: Enemy Unknown (a.k.a. X-COM: UFO Defense). This was in ‘94. I really need to go look at the later games. But man I loved that game.
If you think the R’s collapse is the lowest they can go, I’m sure someone is looking for a shovel.