Great ta be young.
There is this delivery job I have to do every few months fer an elderly relative, it's only a matter of posting an envelope but the cranky auld fook always has the approx 1.5 meter high wooden gates locked so I have to very un-glamoursely clamber over them. One morning while driving me small fella to a match, I give him the envelope to drop off, he walks up to the gate and from a standing start hops over them without needing to put a hand on the gate !