The Little Things In Life That Come Back To Haunt You

I was reminiscing tonight about the events of the past few months, and how lucky I feel to have a happy ending, and my thoughts turned to my career and then school. During my first year of PT school, we had gross anatomy. On the second exam, I scored a 98%, I missed one question, believe it or not, it was psoas. The muscle was tagged in a funny way and I couldn't identify it. If only I could retake that exam now....