I did get to see my autistic great nephew freak out over some kinda fancy electronic hand held whatever the hell it was. That was the best part of Kissmeass for me. He disappeared after eating enough to satisfy Mum... his mum was not pleased with his efforts and told him to finish his plate but Mum said, "I think he did very well. There is no reason the rest of his plate cannot be saved for later." With that he was gone to enjoy his Xmas present. 85 trumps 45.

Well, I was happy for the lad. I know Mum was too.