In a thinly veiled attempt to erode the last bit of confidence that I had before the bar exam, my outgoing dean of student affairs sent my class rank today. The diploma was nice. The class rank was obnoxious. As Connie Chung so eloquently sang, “Thanks for the memories.”
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I’m veklempt!
You know what they call the guy who graduates last from law school?… nevermind you know the rest.