This Autistic's Neverending Rock Opera
I’m not convinced it's POSSIBLE for this 71 year-old autistic. I just can’t communicate with most humans.
Here’s why.
“I see where you’re headed… You see a way to one up Steve. Great idea! Here’s what I'd do…”
“Whoa. Hang on.” I’m literally taken back. I jump back a step. Probably whistled or hummed like I do without thinking.
“I’m not out to do any such thing. I just asked what you thought about Steve’s budget. So what did you think.”
He winks.
“Whatever you say, hoss. I’ll back your play.”
Next day? It’s all over the agency. I’m out there gunning for Steve's job.
Another competitive Cold War launched. Another job that in the end I gotta leave to survive.
Cuz I asked a question.
ActuallyAutistic group (npub10v4…s27h)
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