Last night I watched the movie, “My Name is Khan,” the story of an Indian Muslim man who has Asberger’s Syndrome. He goes to live in San Francisco, and marries a beautiful Hindu woman who is a single mom. The story reminded me of a post-9/11 Forrest Gump. It’s quite long (161 minutes), but very moving and worth the investment of time. I recommend watching it with a box of tissues close by!