Stubborn Good Man
In reponse to my whining about not renting a car, Good Man was uncharacteristically stubborn. "When a local [Johan, from the café] tells you to go somewhere, you go somewhere. Let's try information center."
"They're not going to be open on a Saturday! Nothing is open!"
Ahh, but the information center was open. We asked the woman for help and who did she call? Micke. The one I'd refused to call. And Micke had a car.
Hmm. Guess I need to listen to my husband more.