I always wonder that, and like most anything else, am afraid if I bring it up it will chase him the other way. The closest I've come to saying something was I think around the first part of the month, and we were both so angry about the cow/bull fiasco,(notice I did not say mad cow) he was going to talk to me later and never started the conversation. I left for the bedroom, and told him if he still wanted to talk he was welcome to join me.
Live your life while you are still living. Riding the trail less traveled.