Last night I dreamt I met D!ck Clark. Later I realized he was dead, but I really had thought it was him and not a substitute. I was telling my friends about it and no one could remember his name (I only remembered it when I woke up) we were all saying D!ck York and Hollywood (not American) Bandstand. But he was very nice, and it turns out he was Jewish, and I was surprised my father never realized that during my childhood.