The Wallaces probably thought they were going to Russia in 2000 for good will and lotsa vodka, but instead found themselves droned to near comatose levels with one presentation after another about oil and gas extraction and pipelines. Then they returned to Tahoe and started running for one office after another. (Story TK)
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