 Minutes of meetings, Bob said this, Dave said that, Bob said this, and then Dave got up and threw the ashtray across the table, and the prime minister kicked him out. And then Bob's like, you know, when he writes his memoirs, I was so mad at that bastard, I threw the ashtray at him. I don't want to sound like I don't like my neighbors and I don't care about my neighbors, but those type of minutes don't mean anything to me.