
The Choices We Make: My Mom the Spy
There’s a family joke that my mom is a CIA agent. Even now at 83-years- old, when we mention it, she just smiles and shrugs her shoulders, or says there is no point in denying it because we wouldn’t believe her. As with most jokes, there is a kernel of truth in it. My very smart and capable mom graduated from college in the early … Continue reading The Choices We Make: My Mom the Spy