“Kenny?”

“I’ll give it an 82.”

“Arlene?”

“Me, too. The kids can really dance to it.”

“Bunny?”

“82, it’s got a great beat.”

“Eddie, what’s the average?”

“84.”

I would run as fast as I could at dismissal bell from Anthony Wayne Elementary School, stop at Barmach’s Pharmacy for a 16-ounce Triple Cola (12 cents) and a pack of Tastykake chocolate cupcakes (10 cents), and turn on the old floor model to Channel 6 WFIL usually just in time for the opening credits. “American Bandstand.” Dick Clark. Gone.