What is the clumsiest thing you have ever done?
Since I was born a klutz, I could write a novel of all the clumsiest things I've done . . . but one sticks out in my memory . . .
We were at a funeral visitation and I was walking down the stairs. I missed the last stair because the railing ended just before that stair, fell sideways, and was only saved from total humiliation when my grandson caught me so I was able to remain upright.