This week on our podcast, we're replaying a segment from the show that aired the week of September 22nd, 2001.

Our first show after the attacks, only 11 days after the attacks, to be specific, when nothing really seemed funny.

David Letterman's monologue from his first show after 9-11

perfectly captured how many comedians were feeling.

You can feel it, you can see it.

It's terribly sad, terribly, terribly sad.

And watching all of this, I wasn't sure that I should be doing a television show because for 20 years we've been in the city,

making fun of everything, making fun of the city.

To come to this circumstance that is so desperately sad, and I don't trust my judgment in matters like this.

That week, Brooke hosted a call-in show with then Saturday Night Live's Will Ferrell.

Farrell was most famous at the time for his savage impersonations of President Bush on Saturday

Night Live.

So what's my secret?

I don't know.

Most of good genes, I guess.

And plenty of sleep.

Fourteen hours a night.

Every night, no ifs, or butts.

Also, keeping a moderate work schedule and taking frequent catnaps.

Farrell told us back then that the writer's room at Saturday Night Live was filled with people who,

like Letterman, no longer trusted their own judgment.

Yeah, the one place you'd think maybe there would be some tasteless jokes, we weren't

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