My daughter-in-law took my grandson Maxwell to a performance in Chicago. Maxwell didn’t particularly want to go because he didn’t know who Bill Cosby was; it probably wasn’t going to be fun. Well, he had the time of his life and talked about it for days and days. There is just something about Bill Cosby. My children were raised on Bill Cosby on cassette tapes and television. We all loved the “Dad is great! Gave us the chocolate cake” routine. It was fun to know that Maxwell loved him as well.
I received this book in galley form from the publisher. Thanks for a fun read.