We discussed the term "chicked" but when you get passed by Fred is it "Freded"? This morning I was commuting and doing my normal meandering. I usually pay no attenion to my speed, just spin along and check my watch to see if I will be on time. Out of no where I hear a "good Morning". Scared the bejeezus out of me since I am used to having this strecth of road to myself. He was in a plain t-shirt, white socks up to the calves, baggy shorts, loaded for the commute and blew right by. I don't care if I get passed but it was just funny since he matched the original definition of a Fred I had heard.