Telegraph Aveue by Michael Chabon a TLC book tour

September 30, 2012 by Pammy Pam

I have a video review for you today of Michael Chabon’s Telegraph Avenue. As you watch my review, I’d like you to picture

DISCO SHOES

courtesy Head Over Heels – 1970s

ZIGGY STARDUST

courtesy Head Over Heels – 1970s

and CLEOPATRA JONES

courtesy imdb

Now that you’re feeling the 70s vibe, here’s my video review.

I give this 4 paws for ethnic diversity!

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