I have bad reflexes. I was once run over by a car being pushed by two guys.
It's really hard for me to sing and play bass.
Running had always been off the table for me. It just looks embarrassing when I do it. I viewed it like learning a new language - best to learn it as a child.
I can't shoot straight-up. I've always played crooked. One of my coaches says I play backwards. I do everything backwards. I don't have coordination. It's weird to watch me play.
I can't tie my shoes. So many people have tried to teach me, but it's one of those things where I physically can't learn. I don't know why.
Obviously, it has taken time to work with the players around me and with so many new faces coming in the summer, in a way it's been more difficult.
Because of some defect in my motor skill, I can never COMPLETELY wrap [gifts]....If I had been an ancient Egyptian in the field of mummies, the lower half of the Pharaoh's body would be covered only by scotch tape.
I'm a standup comedian who can't drive. I have never learned. I don't trust my hand-eye coordination. You're looking at someone who once dropped a cricket ball on to his own head during a routine catching practice; I don't think it's a great idea to have me in control of a high-speed metal death robot.
I try to play squash but I keep running into the walls.
My balance is really bad. I just hope my clumsiness doesn't show through.
I am dumb when it comes to learning dance steps.
I wanted to be a ballet dancer. I was bad - I'm not very coordinated. But I always wished I could have been a dancer.
I'm terrible at basketball. I have really small hands, and I can't control the ball.
Golf is an awkward set of bodily contortions designed to produce a graceful result.
I feel I could come out of the routes better, but because of the hips, I don't come out as well as I can.
I had to have running training because I'm not a very good runner. I run weird. ... The hardest stunt is probably basic running. And trying not to hit myself in the face with my bow, are my two greatest challenges.
My mom put me into dance classes, found out that I can't dance to save my life.
I can't palm a basketball.
When millions of dollars and thousands of humanitarian workers poured into Indonesia, we quickly faced the challenge of coordinating our own bureaucracy with the multitudes of approaches and priorities the donor community wanted to pursue.
Although I married a sports-loving jock, I myself am not only not athletic, I am acutely, completely uncoordinated.
I could never rap, personally. I can't even wrap presents.
I'm not clumsy, I'm just accident prone.
I've been trying to learn to ski for years, but there's something about being 6-foot-5 and falling that's not appealing.
I was an ambidextrous child, and the symmetry of roller skating was a welcome respite from my awkwardness with physical activities that involved a ball or a racket.
