That's right. My first wife tried to communicate telepathically. She would just stare at me like I new WTF she was thinking. Strangely sometimes I did.
My second wife would communicate me into a semi-coma, where I thought I was listening but not really. You know what I mean?
Now I have a pretty good relationship, still a little one-sided, but when you take a big puff on a cigar it gives you a few seconds to collect your thoughts, puff out the smoke and then slowly answer like you really put some thought into it.
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