He's done it again. Instead of telling me something, he's been dragging it along for years. I can't read his mind and I had no idea he saw things that way. It's a classic, I saw no problem where he saw one. Instead of saying something he kept on going as the problem he had grew larger and larger. Me on the other hand didn't have a clue as to what was going on. Well, I did know that something was wrong, but my guess was far off the target and no help at all.
Thank heavens for long dull car rides, because I might never had found out if he hadn't been bored.