“When she returned over two hours later (round-trip), it was about the time when we had all gathered together backstage and got to meet him briefly. He condescendingly lectured us all about how our generation is entitled and whiny, and then asked about his BBQ. The girl who’d driven to go get it spoke up and said, ‘I went and got it for you, Mr. Cosby,’ and he goes, ‘And…?’ And she nervously goes, ‘And….I hope you enjoy it?’ and he goes, ‘AND you put it in the oven so it doesn’t get cold, RIGHT??’
She turned red and excused herself, I assume to go and deal with the food situation. He did not say thank you at any point — and he never even ended up touching the food.
Given what we know about him now, this seems pretty tame in comparison, but I hold the pleasure of saying I hated Bill Cosby before it was the norm LOL.”
—drewtangclan
