My Father Was a Spy. I Thought He Was James Bond.
One evening, when I was 16, at the Maasai Mara National Reserve, in Kenya, sitting around a campfire with the wildlife moving somewhere beyond the darkness, my father tried to explain to my brother and me what he actually did for a living. He gave us a rather circuitous explanation. It involved governments, diplomacy, Africa […]
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