Dentistry
Exams, Plans, Realities: A Note to the Dream-Doctors Caught Between the Dental Specialty Exam and General Practice — Or, the Lines Behind the Last Photograph I Had Taken While Smiling at My Executioner
In the piece I wrote recently about the flow of time [The Man Whose Capital Is Melting Away], I mentioned I'd be sitting an exam. I sat it fifteen days ago, friends. The result? I failed. See: “We Didn't Make It, Boss”…