spies

  • My Dad Was A Spy, Maybe

    My Dad Was A Spy, Maybe

    I remember my first phone call from the FBI clearly. It was mid-May 2015. I was sitting in my dreary Midtown cubicle, chugging iced coffee and trying to hold out for the end of the day as a lowly junior reporter. My eyelids were drooping when my wrist buzzed. Someone was calling me. My fitness…


  • New York’s Morbid KGB Museum Is For Spy Nerds

    New York’s Morbid KGB Museum Is For Spy Nerds

    New York’s new KGB Museum is, suffice it to say, a very strange place. The cinderblock-walled space occupies the ground floor of a pricey condo complex, and it recently underwent its “ribbon-cutting” ceremony, with a metallic rope serving as ribbon, which was cut through with a power saw. Inside the museum sit dozens of glass…