There's a kind of miopia that comes with being wealthy and surrounded by people who think it's their jobto reaffirm your every blinkerd notion about the world around you. This is a an atobiography of three generations of a family. The family did not co operate with me, and, in fact, has been threatening to sue me since since before i started writing. And yet, increasingly what you notice, and the sackers are hardly alone in the sit is that actually, people can end up incredibly out of touch because they're surrounded by yes men who keep telling them, o yes, you're right. Even when the things they're saying are laughably off base