Like Father, Like Son

One of the hobbies Papa Lai recently picked up was bicycling so when my brother returned home for the holidays my brother went cycling with him.  Mama Lai was bracing herself for my brother to return unhappy and complaining about how cold it was, or how slow Papa Lai was, etc.  But when my brother returned home, he seemed as happy as a clam and told Mama Lai the bike ride was "fine."  She called and breathed a long reconciliatory sigh and said:

"And that is when I realized that your brother is a slowpoke too."