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Nothing is better than a Good Night's Sleep, you wake-up feeling great full of vim and vigor.  The TV Media often looks Tired and Haggard due to their Guilty Consciences over the Way they treat Ed.  The TV Media are Nothings, they have no special-skills, Anybody Can Talk, and they make all this money, while Ed has SuperHuman Powers and lives in Poverty. Obama just awarded the Medal of Honor to Alonzo Cushing who died at Gettysburg, this Campaigning for the Medal of Honor is very bad (See My Blogs for Jan. 4 and Jan.26, 2012).  It used to be the Ultimate Honor and is descending to what it was in the beginning, a nothing-medal.  Tuesday, I went to Balboa Park to the Sports Museum, the Hall of Champions, and also the San Diego Museum of Art, where they just began a wizard-exhibition of 76 Impressionist Paintings from the Renowned Albright-Knox Collection of Buffalo.  One is Jackson Pollock's "Convergence," a huge painting which he Drip-Painted, he walked around the canvas splashing the paint, he called it, "Chance and Control." It's out-of-sight.  Pollocks' original name was McCoy, he was taken-in by good people named Pollock, his talented wife, Lee Krasner was Jewish.  In the State Art Museum in Des Moines, Iowa, a city of only 200 thou, they have a lot of Pollock's and Krasner's and that's a great museum, well, the State Capital.  I know that you people enjoy eating food, Iowa isn't that big of a State but has a third of the Best Farmland in the Country.  I go to Balboa Park every year to these 2 and also the Timken Mus. of Art, one of the 10 best small art museums in the World.  But the past 2 years, my friend, Rembrandt's painting of St. Bartholomew was missing, of the maybe 13 or 14 Rembrandts in S. Ca., considered the Best  ...You Lost It In a Poker Game... They said that it was on Loan in London.  I spent 7 hours at these Museums, I'm Always Trying to Improve, You People should attempt Refinement.  I was watching "BlackBoard Jungle" this morning on the TCM.  This came out in 1955 and began with Bill Haley and His Comets playing "Rock Around The Clock," normally sedate 1955 Audiences would Leap Into the Aisle and Begin Jitter-Bugging   ...One, Two, Three O'Clock, Four O'Clock Rock ...Five, Six, Seven O'Clock, Eight O'Clock Rock ...Nine, Ten, Eleven O'Clock, Twelve O'Clock Rock ...We're Gonna Rock Around the Clock Tonight ...Put Your Glad-Rags On.....