For about 30 of my 38 years here on Earth, I’ve been convinced that I read Tiger Eyes by Judy Blume. I read a lot of Judy Blume when I was a kid. Who didn’t?
Whenever people would mention that their favorite Blume book was Tiger Eyes, I’d eye them a little warily. Really? I’d think. I’m all for moving toast through the air with your mind and all, but come on! Telekinesis is no match for Farley Drexel Hatcher (aka Superfudge).

Then, last month, the story about Tiger Eyes being made into a movie hit the Internet and everyone was drooling about how awesome this just might be. When I read about the movie and saw nary a mention of telekinesis, I began to get a little suspicious.

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