I must have read one of TOM CLANCY’s books in some very far past but I know I haven’t and wouldn’t read this one mainly because TOM CLANCY doesn’t write science fiction, and certainly not my-kind-of-writing-science fiction. He writes commercial fiction. That’s the fate of the publishing industry mainly as I see it from my perspective– consistent extrapolation and momentous instigation. It’s cool. It makes fast millions. Nope, none of such millions for me but I do know how to write my way and commercially, commercial is what people especially famous privilege people do. If I were famous and privileged, I could have lost my way to it as well. People’s ways are different. So no, I can’t get much scientific projections about the 11th hour there. Can’t say much more about it, the author died in 2013. Such , he has the 10 (RED OCTOBER) problem and presumes an eleventh hour. I happen to have the 10 problem, the 11th hour problem and the 13th hour problem ( a problem he doesn’t even seem to know exists!) At least his projections are better than DAWSON’S, the
scientists’. SO I have a 24th hour problem in any such hunt. He has 21 such hunt and such problems, and I have 34 such hunts and such problems. Can you imagine that in NASA’S WORLD I have a lot more problems than this famous privileged white author? These are problems I can deduce, explore, explain and solve in my books. But wait, my problems are just starting my readers. Because I have an 11th and 13th hour problems, I have 113 problems and because I have this, I have 9 and 7 problems. I have 97 problems. This explains why recently after being drenched in the pouring rain, I dug my umbrella into the ground by a tree took time to go buy two pair of socks 97 cents each. I know. It’s amazing. In the morning, some fool stole the UMBRELLA but not the socks. My readers, AMAZING!