Mr. Bumpy from Bump in the Night was this funky little guy who lived under the bed and thought eating dust bunnies was a delicacy. He was as cool as he could be, and ate dirty socks.

Everybody can identify with somebody in the Hundred Acre Wood.

Sometimes at drive-thrus I go into Winnie the Pooh and ask for a jar of honey.

The established characters are easy to recall. I don't know why, but they come back to me instantly when I need them. It's the one-time-only characters that I don't remember where the voice I used came from.

I have four daughters, with the two youngest being four years old and a year and a half. When one of my older daughters was in sixth grade, a classmate brought in their talking Winnie the Pooh doll for show and tell, so the next week my daughter one upped her classmates and brought me to school in for show and tell.

I get to be one of the torch-bearers for a new generation.

Bonkers doesn't go by the book-he doesn't even know there is a book.