They always ask if I felt something. "Across your foot? Your shin?" My shin? "Yeah. Your ankle. Did you feel it?" Not really. But before I respond, they ask again.What was it like?" they inquired. "Or did you just fall?" Then they speculated I might be clumsy.Hmmph. Clumsy. I truly don’t think so.REPORTER'S NOTEBOOK: CONGRESS BRACES FOR POST-ELECTION GAME OF MUSICAL CHAIRS AS LEADERSHIP BATTLES LOOMOh. I fall like everyone else. I work out daily. I’ve taken a couple of tumbles on predawn runs in Alexandria, Virginia. You never know when one of those sidewalk snakes will slither up from the asp...