Is it hereditary?

If you read my post from Saturday 4th December 2010 titled 'From whence we came' you will remember I asked what a 'Klutz' was and why G-Ma continually called grandad one. 

Well it turns out to be a defective gene that makes normal functioning people suddenly turn into lumps of jelly with no control over their body what-so-ever. 

Whilst it as not been fully diagnosed it would appear both grandad and I have a form of Klinsmann syndrome, we display symptoms such as unsteadiness, loss of balance and sometimes we just fall over. Today I have had two tumbles, one down the stairs at Bingham Railway Station and the second one I banged my head on the radiator in G-Ma's living room.

All these years G-Ma has called grandad names for being a 'Klutz' and it turns out he is poorly and he can't help it.

Or he drinks too much beer!



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