What seems like many moons ago, my Schmoopsie nervously headed to one of those terrible testing centers to sit for his Life, Health, and Disability Insurance License exam for the state of Utah.
"No one ever passes these things on the first try," said his almost coworkers.
"Please hand over your cell phone, watch, jacket, underwear, and first born child," said the testing center proctor lady.
And guess what? He passed. First try! Hooray!
A couple of weeks ago, he went to a different horrible testing center to sit for his Series 6 securities license exam.
"At least you'll know what to study for when you have to re-take it," said his now-official coworkers.
"Excuse me, have you been strip searched yet, sir? It's mandatory," said the testing center proctor lady.
And guess what? He passed. First try! Hip hip hooray!
Last week, he went back to that second horrible testing center to sit for his Series 63 securities license exam.
"Already?" asked his coworkers.
"Good luck," said the testing center proctor lady.
And guess what?
I'm married to such a smarty pants.