I think the following example says a lot. On the June day when Robin Roberts announced she had M.D.S., she was joined by all of her fellow co-hosts on the show's couch. Someone had velcro'ed a box of tissues to the couch, knowing there'd be tears.

For one thing, they shouldn't have tried to hurry her off the show before the Olympics last summer. If they had waited until, say, the end of the year, it might not have gone so badly.

That is the one question my girlfriend wants answered in the paperback edition. I promised her I'd find out about her diet, exercise and skincare regimen — or whatever her anti-aging secrets may be. She definitely doesn't look 56, right?

Not only can the show recover, it will recover. I think it's just a matter of time — maybe months, maybe a couple years, maybe many years.

Oh absolutely, morning TV anchors are definitely a different breed than their counterparts at other times of the day. It takes a certain level of craziness, dedication — and caffeine — to get up before dawn each day and maintain that uber-pleasant disposition. Of course, most of them are paid millions of dollars to do…

"Adore" might me tad too strong a word, but yes, they do genuinely like each other, from everything I've seen and heard. The co-hosts still have petty disagreements, but they seem to know that every other host brings something special to the party, if I may lean on that cliche for a sec. How'd this happen? Well one…

"Adore" might me tad too strong a word, but yes, they do genuinely like each other, from everything I've seen and heard. The co-hosts still have petty disagreements, but they seem to know that every other host brings something special to the party, if I may lean on that cliche for a sec. How'd this happen? Well one…

An hour's worth!