3 Things I Cannot Do …
1. Whistle. I can inhale a sound that could maybe pass but mostly sounds like I’m hyperventilating.
2. Handstands (or cart wheels). Never could. Even when I was young and willing to try most things, I couldn’t quite get the movement or nerve up to do it.
3. Peel a perfect egg. It’s happened and when it does I want to frame it, but most of my eggs end up looking lumpy and unfit for any self-respecting table.