We live on a road that used to be a driveway for a large lot that is now subdivided into smaller parcels. It’s a single lane wide with driveways off of it every so often.
The other day I turned onto it and one of our neighbors was walking and currently in a narrow spot where I wouldn’t be able to pass him without pushing him into the bushes. So I slowed to a creep and let him get ahead to a driveway. He apparently didn’t want to make me wait and started to jog.
My seven-year-old chimed in, “We’ve got a runner.”