The first time I met Michael Flynn, whom President-elect Donald Trump tapped last week to be his national-security adviser, he was wearing the Army’s weekend uniform—a baggy polo shirt and khaki pants—and swinging his Blackberry around like a cowboy would his revolver. It was the late summer of 2008, at a Washington cocktail party hosted by Flynn’s boss, Admiral Michael Mullen, who was then the chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff. Flynn was Mullen’s top intelligence guy.

See the rest of the story at

Morning Cartoon: Wednesday, November 23rd
Birth-Control Fears in the Age of Trump
Barney Frank Looks for the Bright Side of Trump’s Win

Pin It on Pinterest