Once a poor mechanic lost his job. He was forced to sell his yellow beetle because the money ran out. But he chose to bet much of this money on his autistic little son. And so it was, in 1983, that I won my little eight-bit computer.Once a poor mechanic lost his job. He was forced to sell his yellow beetle because the money ran out. But he chose to bet a lot of that money on his autistic son. And so it was, in 1983, that I got my little eight-bit computer. And I started creating games.