I overheard an intern tell another, "Ask him... he's one of the experienced ones," as he pointed to me.

It's so interesting to see the new crop of interns come in, so wide-eyed, so anxious to please, so nervous, so inexperienced, so awkward, so easy to surprise, so afraid of doing or saying the wrong thing. Then I remember that was me not so long ago. And it scares the hell out of me that they consider me to be one of the "experienced ones."