Little Kids in Langley Protect National Security

My friend C grew up in McLean, Virginia, right next to Langley, the home of the Central Intelligence Agency. He told me once that all the kids knew whose dads were CIA and that “you somehow knew that you weren’t supposed to talk about it.” Only in Washington could there be an emergent culture that is so imbued with spycraft that even snot-nosed little kids can keep secrets big and cool enough that they could potentially undermine national security.