I don’t know where I got it from, because it doesn’t happen with my siblings at all. I'll walk through a doorway and brush my shoulder against the doorframe; pick up a glass to drink from and miss my mouth, pouring the contents down my shirt; open wall cabinets, at eye level, straight into my own face; shut doors with my other hand on the door frame, and open doors into my own knee. And all this while sober!
My Japanese friend Satoshi has even given me a nickname in Japanese—o-chyo-ko-chyo-i, which means “The Clumsy One”.
My Japanese friend Satoshi has even given me a nickname in Japanese—o-chyo-ko-chyo-i, which means “The Clumsy One”.
You wrote "And all this while sober!"
ReplyDeleteHave you tried the same tasks after drinking? I knew somebody who claimed to be a better driver when drunk...
I was told I spoke fluent Japanese when I was drunk...
ReplyDeleteReminds me of when I arrived one date late for a lecture, I hurried down to the free desk in front of where my friends were sitting, climbed over the desk to get into the seat and managed to knock all my things onto the floor. My friend stood up and looked at me with a dead pan face and said "Let me guess, your superhero is Captain Klutz?"
ReplyDeleteHa, I've only just noticed this comment of yours, Kevin.
ReplyDeleteAt least you only knocked your things onto the floor. With my o-chyo-ko-chyo-i-ness, I'd probably climb over the desk and miss the seat altogether, crashing onto the floor!