After a gray morning and afternoon, I walked out of the Personal & Family Finance exam, my last college final ever (cue Handel's "Hallelujah Chorus") to the sun shinning through parted clouds. Who knows how well the test actually went; I guessed on about 2/3's of the questions. (Thank God for pass/fail classes.) However, with a personal wish of good luck by President Floyd himself (prompted by Dan the Man's holla to our illustrious University Commander in Chief), I couldn't have failed, right?

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