<p>Oooh, that story, Garland, brings back a horrible memory from the past. My first week in college, my car was wrecked (one of the few accidents I’ve had that wasn’t my fault), and I got royally scr**ed over by the chairman of the biology department trying to arrange my schedule for freshman fall. Back in those days when add/drop was 25 cents per hour, it cost me $25 to repair my schedule! I ended up with a class at 7:30 AM and another one at 6pm - but I learned, I never made the mistake of letting someone else recommend classes to replace a filled class again. What I would have given to have anyone, a parent, a friend, read over those cards in the gym before I turned them in.</p>