IRAQ: The Unquiet American and the Murder of a Whistle-Blowing Contractor With the exception of the submachine gun and a pistol tucked into his belt, Dale Stoffel looked the same in Baghdad as he had in Washington. His life—and death was a version, in miniature, of the American occupation itself. As a friend of his later told me, “When Stoffel first got to Iraq, it was the reaction most people have the first time they go to Vegas.” by Aram Roston, Washington Monthly June 7th, 2005 The sun sets early in Iraq in December. So, it would have been approaching...