We actually had two quarters...a total of 20 weeks...three written exams and three practical exams per quarter. Six students per cadaver and we rotated every lab so there were only four of us present on any given lab day. Our professor was actually a former surgeon who burned out on OR life and retired to become a professor...kind of a strange guy. Strange in that Ted Kaczinski mad scientist genius type way, he actually threatened to kill me twice with a .38 pistol he kept a locker in his office. Crazy canadiens....anyway, he used to do this demonstrations in class where somebody would get stabbed in a different anatomical region and then he would describe the path of injury. Anyway, during a lecture on the abdomen his pants actually fell off and we could all see his bulging tighty whities!!!!! Nothing funnier than old men in tighty whities....anyway, back to the story. The professor acually finished his anecdote with his pants around his ankles! Later he pulled his pants up, but not till at least 8 minutes later. That was a hairy man let me tell you...