Do you remember playing tag when you were a kid? Running away from whoever was “it,” or trying to catch anyone you could if you were “it.” Fun for the fast kids, a little harder for those of us who were a little slower.
One day I was playing tag with my cousins on their farm. I was “it,” and chased my cousin around a little stable and ran right into a plow. My cousin had known the plow was there and turned the right way to miss it, but I plowed right into it.