So yesterday was my street's holiday party. We also celebrated my neighbor's 74th birthday.
He used to be a swimmer in college and I've seen him running a few times and he always talks to me about running. He's telling me he did the Turkey Trot last week. He then gets a bit animated telling me he didn't miss the start, but he got there late so he had to start in the back, and it was ridiculous because he could never get going because he spent all his time passing people walking and with dogs.
I like his competitive spirit.