Well, the same thing just happened when I was cleaning out the boys' closet:
The amazing thing is that in addition to the Pollock, there was a Picasso:
I've ordered frames for both. The Pollock is going in the hallway; Picasso front and center in the foyer.
The first thing anyone will see when they enter this apartment is the roar of boyhood and the roar of manhood and the roar of the wild rumpus of life, where Samuel and Ethan and I are the kings of all wild things.