Whenever I’m done crushing my dad in Rummikub, instead of flipping the tiles over, we pick up the pieces and put them in a bag so they take up less table space. Anyway, every time I’m trying to pick something up, I instantly think of those tests they do on kids to measure motor skills—like I definitely remember being tested on picking up blocks.

Just googled: what does it mean to have bad motor skills at the big age of 21?

I feel embarrassed.