There is Order, and there is Chaos-- in our Relativistic Universe, largely a function of entity, speed and location. There are the Poems of Clark Ashton Smith. And there are Studio Guests, More Fun Than A Barrel Of Monkeys. In other words, some fun to speak of. You have to open the barrel, of course, or there is no fun, none at all. And don't get me started on whether that ??!!@#$&?! cat in the box is dead or alive. We go on, afterwards, in our desultory way-- not necessarily recommended -- with our Late-Nite Feature, FLIGHT TO MARS with Cameron Mitchell (1951). Also with M. Peppe lurching, muttering and bumping the microphone. All in all, the Formula for Freedom.