Growing up, Thursday nights meant two (of my favorite) things. #1: Pasta night. #2: The Cosby Show.
I can't remember a specific episode-scenes and moments, sure-but not an entire episode, but surely we saw them all. What a fantastic show. What a fantastic combination. I can't eat a delicious plate of pasta without being transported back to my living room with Bill Cosby. Strange, sometimes, the associations we make. . .
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