There’s a guy on this train sat a few seats behind me somewhere who sounds like Kermit the frog.
How unfortunate for him. Well, unless he’s a children’s entertainer or an actual frog. He could be either; I can’t see him from here.
All I know is he sounds like Kermit.
I don’t envy him at all. I feel lucky I don’t have that voice.
Not being jealous is easy; simple. It’s a walk in the park. Uncomplicated and not problematic in any way.
Being jealous however is completely different because, as everyone knows, it’s not easy being green.