Perfect bathroom reading, but it's hardly a definitive resource of lost trends of the 70s and 80s.
Simultaneously my first James Patterson book and the worst book I've ever read. I guess there's not a lot of quality control when you're writing about 47 books a year. For example, “...the dominant one-eye male lion crouches... Without taking his eyes of the prey...” That's quite a trick. Unfortunately this is not quite a book. Highly unrecommend.
Fast, fun read that made me want to dust off my walkman and rock out to my best mixtapes while playing Atari. Like, oh my god!
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