“Man, I’d sure like to change this,” he said.
“Really?”
“Yeah, absolutely. It drives me crazy.”
“You’ve been complaining about that for a long time. Do you want to change it or do you just wish it were different?” I asked.
“Touche!”
“Well, I’m just sayin’ — when you get really sick enough of it I’m guessing you’ll finally decide to do something about it.”
Maybe. Maybe not. Time will tell. It always does.