I don’t know what everyone else’s test center looked like, but in NY they gathered us into large convention center like halls, with probably 500+ candidates in each hall all broken up into different sections. You know how you’re supposed to sit quietly until they collect all the papers after the exam? Well, after sitting quietly for about 30 minutes after the PM, people began grumbling amonst each other, serously, how long could it take to collect and count some tests? Each section of about 50 candidated had 3-4 proctors… 3-4 people cant count to 50 in under 30 minutes? Anyway, after what seemed like eternity, one guy in the section next to me, from the back of the room, gets up and starts walking torward the proctors, holding an exam book… I’m thinking to myself, dammmmn, sucks to be that guy, but as it turns out, it wasn’t only him, the proctors in the section next to me forgot to collect FOUR EXAMS! from TWO DIFFERNT TABLES!, in a room with NOTHING ELSE on the WHITE desks but a large DARK GREY exam book and not one of the four of them thought to check the tables for a HALF HOUR as they obvously couln’t reconcile the number of exams they had collected. Then, and this is all true, they couldn’t find an admission ticket… they started walking the rows, checking the floor, checking the tables, asking people… at the same time by the way, no one is quiet anymore, there’s significant chatter in the room, and the way the room was designed, probably only about 100-150 candidates of the 500 in there are privilege to this display of intelligence… I can’t imagine what the other 300+ were thinking for a half hour. Either way, after about five minutes, they finally found the last admission ticket… it was in the damn pile…