On my 30th birthday I was taken to a murder mystery dinner. For 3 hours deaths occurred and clues were given. At the end we had 15 minutes to write our report of who the murderers were and what was really happening. My Aspie side shone that night when the cast came back to the room after pouring over the answers and claimed that the winner of the night not only had all of the answers correct but gave the most detailed report they’d ever seen in their 10 years.
Yea, I went overboard. There was a chance someone else could have had all of the correct answers too. But I did so that I could win a Maltese Falcon replica. 
My pride & joy.
