Dick Clark died. I’m sorry about that. I liked him. Mostly, I liked him for doing American Bandstand — from Philly no less — and for letting the kids on the show rate new records — “I gave it an 85 because I liked the beat but I didn’t like the lyrics.” — and I liked watching the kids do the stroll and slow dance and do all the dances I couldn’t do and I remember fondly Bob and Justine, Kenny Rossi, Arlene Sullivan and Pat Molitierri and so many others. But mostly I remember Dick Clark. RIP.