Sorry man, but you're just plain wrong. True, I never referred to BCA as CEDU when I was there. But when I post on this site I refer to BCA as CEDU. Why? Just so as not to alienate "alumni" of the other schools. CEDU is one big piece of shit, so the bad shit that went down at BCA also went down at RMA, NWA, CEDU High, wherever. So if I want to call attention to something general like, say, the way we were treated in raps, I'd rather say "...at CEDU they fucked with our heads in raps" than "...at BCA they fucked with our heads in raps". Just so people who got their heads fucked with at RMA don't feel like "well what the fuck, it happened to us, too".
As for the "cookies", if you're referring to the ski trips and such, well, unfortunately you're wrong again (no offense). Again, I don't know what it was like back in the day. But in my time, I went on at least 12 ski trips, 5 larger trips, countless trips into town, shit I got my fuckin' drivers license while I was there. BCA was god damn cushy. Sure, they'd fuck with you, but bullshit them a little and they'd hook you up. For a little while at least...then they'd catch your game. By the time I was a challenge student, I was going into Sandpoint once a month with two of my buddies who were also in challenge, with absolutely no staff accompanying us. They'd just drop us off, hand us our money orders, and tell us to be back there in a few hours to get picked up. Calling bullshit on the "cookies"? I'd check into it a little first.
Also, I think that last example may help old school CEDU victims appreciate how lax the place got. Apparently they kept you on a tight leash, and I have been called a liar by you guys in the past when I mentioned the ease with which I snuck weed on campus. Well how hard is it to get a sack in a hippie town like Sandpoint and then stuff that shit in your boxers and waltz back onto campus like the "upstanding challenge student" I was. Ha!
Anyways, peace out homies.