Mike's moment of terror...

So Mike had his first day as a resident today. Ok, it was really just an administrative day, a whole bunch of paper work, and some training. There was a drug test, tb test, but nothing unexpected until the "ishihara" color blind test! So if you didn't already know, Mike is color blind. So they pull out the book to test him and you can guess what's going through his mind. "I'm going to fail, I've made it through med. school only to fail a color blind test on my first day of Residency. 100 hour weeks during a pediatric rotation was nothing compared to this." So he couldn't read 4 out of the ten tests. You are supposed to see numbers in these blobs of color and he couldn't find them. So as a last ditch effort to help Mike pass this test, the examiner pulls out four colored ribbons, and Mike is able to identify their colors and passes the test as long as he promises to ask for help when reading any color coded tests/lab. I've been giving him a hard time about his disability for years, and now I feel as though maybe he has been pestered about it enough...maybe.