The older I get, the less competitive I am. I was that way at one time, for sure, but when you reach a certain age it's more about enjoying the day, not who's first, or best. As I look back, I wish I had spent more time enjoying the day instead of striving for the gold.
I remember something my father told me a long time ago. He said when you go in the woods leave as little trail as possible, try not to disturb the peacefulness or the ground you walk on. When you come across something, like a bear or snake or alligator, leave it alone, go around it, let it be. You'll both enjoy the day a lot more.
I wish I had pair more attention to him back then. It would have given me a lot more satisfaction than striving for the wind.