No_YOU_get_over_it wrote:
I don't get it at all. Well, maybe from an alien-anthropologist visiting a bizarre planet I do.
That's the story of my life. I was doing it years before I heard the word. I'm also an alien-psychologst, so this link made sense to me:
Poor NT Sufferers! ;o)
http://www.experienceproject.com/uw.php?e=128967 No_YOU_get_over_it wrote:
...Directing the pony show...
With my in-laws, the pony is always about food.
First, it's about what's on hand. It's a hospitality thing -- are you hungry? But it goes on and on. (And no, thanks, because I know that you're going to stare at me throughout the process.)
Once they're satisfied, either because you've eaten something or because they've listed everything in the house, down to the last stick of butter...
THEN they can move on to what's on sale, favorite recipes and a thousand other food issues.
At this stage, it's just because they're bored and you may now "direct the pony show" to something else. But slowly and gently. The NT's stream-of-consciousness doesn't take quantum leaps the way mine does, and they are easily frightened.
Strapples wrote:
...Smalltalk is worthless BS...
Not exactly. There's actually something going on. But it's complicated.
You're 17... If you're headed for college, take an anthropology course ASAP.
It's not the answer to everything, but it's a big piece of the puzzle. You'll build on it later.