Speaking of Noah Shachtman, what he lacks in Rancid-understanding he makes up for with reporting on Defense Secretary Robert M. Gates. For months, the guy has been working on a Gates profile for the print edition of Wired, and the finished product does everything a piece like this needs to: it conceptualizes Gates insightfully for an expert audience; it introduces him accessibly to a non-expert audience; and it focuses on the crucibles of Gates’ tenure for both audiences. And there’s also this:

His blue jeans are hiked up a bit too high on his waist, like he’s been wearing suits too long to remember where dungarees belong.

And this:

He smokes cigars, drinks Belvedere martinis with a twist (the first President Bush weaned him from gin to vodka), and watches trashy movies—Transformers and Wolverine were recent favorites.

Understandable. When you think about it, Bumblebee is a giant living MRAP and Wolverine demonstrates what optimizing mature technology for an already-able ground force can yield in combat capability.