Tomorrow, my friend, X is inviting my family over for dinner. X claims not to be an autist but he almost certainly is, and he's quite good at chess, on par with me. I'm not excited to see his fellow autistic buddies though, since X has the productive form of it, where he is obsessive over puzzles and problems, and gets great grades. His friends are just retarded and do stupid shit. Thankfully they will be around their family so no burning shit in the park.