I'm going to be visiting New York for a few days later this year and one of the things I'll be doing while I'm there is attending a Broadway show. I didn't intend to; I wasn't looking at what shows were on, since Broadway shows are expensive and generally not really my bag. But I happened to discover from other sources that someone wrote a musical comedy about Operation Mincemeat that's currently playing.
And you know what? Fine, yes, I'm a nerd, but now we know what it takes to get me to pay for a Broadway show: a musical comedy about WWII counterinformation espionage involving a dead body.
So I am seeing the musical but it reminded me of how much I enjoyed the book about it by Ben Macintyre, and I decided to reread it. I forgot how entirely bonkers it is.
One of the guys involved invented competitive table tennis. His brother had a personal goal to taste cheese made from whale's milk. There's a guy named Chomondeley (pronounced Chumley). Everyone in the British military intelligence service wrote detective novels as a side hustle. A lot of this is 100% irrelevant to the actual narrative but I'm so glad it's included. What a wild ride.