Isn’t the sense of self a funny thing?
My boyfriend recently told me about a conversation he’d had with a mutual friend and I couldn’t help but laugh. The friend in question had told him about all the flaws a co-worker of his had. Ironically enough they happened to be the exact flaws we’ve observed of said friend. Mr. Friend could see clearly what Mr. X could improve on, yet when either of us, on separate occassions, had tried to tell him the same things, our comments fell on deaf ears. POT! KETTLE! BLACK!