Been years since I read this.
Was a bit of a mishmash, wasn't it?
There's just something about the way Vonnegut writes that I don't personally find really engaging. Or even that funny.
Wouldn't it be quaint and funny idea for a novel where people would evolve to be like seals? Umm... not really?
I'm not sure if Vonnegut really aims or even wants to say anything about anything. And I see little if any value in reading such a writer.