One of the reasons that Cosby was such a betrayal was because he had such an appeal to children. We didn't discover him in our teens or adulthood, we followed him as little kids, and his humor became part of our psyche. We had invited him into our minds as a friend, only to later find out that he was a genuine monster.

You have noticed you don't see much Fat Albert these days?

"To Russell, My Brother, Whom I Slept With," was my favorite. It was a long, epic story of him and his brother goofing around at bedtime, and their father getting increasingly angry. Still hilarious to this day.