As we have slogged through The Great Nuclear War of 1975, we've had this nagging feeling that we've written too many meetings. We may be fascinated by the annual United States Department of Agriculture crop survey of 1974-1975, but are readers really going to be interested?
There it is again:
By the last book he means Castro's Folly, which we wrote thinking, We have too many bloody meetings. But as the above review shows, you just need ministers sitting around a table saying things like, 'Gentlemen, I meet with the Prime Minister in nineteen minutes. What shall I tell her?'
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