The bar exam, for better or worse, is over.
If I fail, I’m blaming the sub-zero temperature of the testing location. We were on the floor of a big arena, seated at long folding tables that looked like they had been purchased when Truman was president. People were literally shivering in their uncomfortable plastic seats. I had on jeans and a sweater, which I thought would be more than adequate given that it’s summer and we were told to dress in layers “just in case.” I apparently should have interpreted that warning as “bring a winter coat because it’s going to be freaking freezing in here.”
Overall, though, the test itself was tolerable. I wasn’t expecting the essay question on equity, but neither was anyone else. It’s apparently the first time in 13 years that the state has tested on that subject. In that way, it’s nice that pretty much everyone takes a bar review course, because it means that everyone studies the same basic stuff.
My favorite question: There was a multistate question about Paul and Diane, who form a partnership to operate a parcel delivery service. Why was I amused? My parents are Paul and Diane, and my dad worked at UPS for almost 40 years.
So, we’ll see what happens. I’ll find out the results sometime in October, most likely. Until then, I’ll be looking for a job and catching up on TV.