I mean, not daily perhaps, but sometimes?
I never really thought about it before. My grandmother was awesome and very intelligent. She travelled a lot, including a couple of trips to Russia in the 70s. And one to Romania, come to think of it. She taught herself Russian too. Hmm.
Still, really nothing crossed my mind, even though my grandparents moved to Portland in the late 60s and there had been a spy ring on Portland a few years before.
These were all parallel but separate happenings, mere unlinked coincidences.
Then I found this picture.
It has to be from her KGB file.