Once upon a time, there was a state, known as California.
California was a happy place with water, electricity, and education for all. Pete Wilson, the governor may not have been well-liked by the liberal left of the state’s citizens, but he kept the power on and the schools funded.
Then one day, someone got the bright idea in their heads to oust the unpopular-but-efficient Wilson. They replaced him with an incompetent toady named Gray Davis. Gray was not as good at being governor as Pete Wilson was. California started having brown-outs (evil hours in which the citizens of parts of California were rendered powerless, and had to reset all their alarm clocks). Then the schools started seeing their funding cut. “My oh my,” thought the citizens, “I thought the democrats increased funding for things like this… they sure increased our taxes!”
Then, one day, a beautiful princess realized that she needed to take Italian III over the summer in order to graduate on time. She searched and searched, for California has a great many fine community colleges from which to choose. But alas, the princess could only find the class she needed in one place, Santa Monica. And that class was only offered once, from 3:30-6:30pm daily throughout the summer. “Golly,” thought the princess, “however will I be able to hold down a job and an internship with a class time like that?” So she searched some more. She searched every community college in Los Angeles County, and every community college in Orange County, and even some colleges in San Bernardino County, for she was desperate to get the magic class.
Then all of a sudden, her fairy godmother emerged from her browser window and said, “Behold, lovely princess… the CSU system offers a program known as Open University, by which you may get your class!”
So the princess, on the advice of her fairy god-browser, searched the local Cal State University websites, trying to find one that offered the course she needed over the summer. CSU Northridge? No, cancelled. CSU Fullerton? No. CSU Los Angeles? No summer courses at all… my my… Eureka! She found her course at CSU Long Beach, with class times listed as To Be Announced. “Oh dear,” she thought, “I hope they mean the same Italian class that’s listed on the regular course schedule for Tuesday and Thursday mornings.” But the answer was nowhere to be found.
“Some day, when I’m Queen of the fucking universe,” she said wistfully, “there will be enough funding for the colleges so that the loyal citizens of California do not have to drive 50 miles between their internship, school and job over the summer. In fact, they should be able to get every class they need at each school!”
But alas, poor princess… Gray Davis is still in charge, and more classes will be cut.
Will our princess finish school on time, become Queen of the fucking Universe and live happily ever after? We may never know…