If I was the faster player, I'd be thinking, "There but for the grace of God go I!" If someone tries to speed me up, I get slower. The stress of it causes me to get brain fog or lose my train of thought. I don't do it deliberately, nor can I help it. I'd hate to think that I was causing a problem but would still be hurt that people didn't want to play with me. I should imagine, judging by the state of my brain now, I'll be gaga by the time I am 90 so I think it is great that the lady is still out there strutting her stuff!