MI Spy

Virginia Is For Amp Lovers

I had just returned from a secret assignment, one in which I saved the Organization’s petunias, and I was beginning to question my mission. After all these year...

Spying In The Grand Canyon State

The Chief finally caved in. It had seemed like I could only score assignments under cold and cloudy conditions, but I cheered when The Chief gave me an assignme...

‘Sin’ Is In: The Spy Hits Las Vegas

After a few weeks of lying low, I received a call from The Chief. “Hop in your car and drive into the heart of the desert,” he barked. “I need you to find th...

Sleuthing In ‘The Steel City’

He did it again… The Chief gave me an assignment in a city that’s typically blustering with snow and wind in the middle of winter. “The assignments have to b...

The Road To Rhode Island

It was Independence Day. Or, at least, that’s the way it felt when I was traveling through Rhode Island on my most recent mission. And when I say “Independenc...

There’s Gold In Them Stores!

While I was hibernating during the cold winter months, a call came in for me from The Chief. “It is imperative that you search the city of Sacramento for the be...

A Mickey-Free Anaheim Excursion

I was hiding out at an undisclosed location when I got a call from The Chief. “Get to Anaheim, pronto!” he barked. “You must find the best alto saxophone retail...

A Tale Of A Fateful Connecticut Trip

A bell rings out as we glide alongside a buoy bobbing up and down in the placid water. I’m slowly becoming hypnotized by the repetitive sounds of the rushing wa...

MI SPY: TEXAS RANGER

The rest of the country (including our esteemed Editor) calls a writer of articles in this series a “Spy.” We here in the Republic of Texas would call him or he...

Bluegrass And MI Sleuthin’

It was time to polish my spyglass in preparation for a long journey to the land of horses and bluegrass. (That’s bluegrass as in Kentucky bluegrass, not the sty...