Fallon

I won't have anything to do with it.

Where are you, anyway? I am at Fallon, Nevada, Doctor.

I am sorry that you won't help me out, because the case promises to be unusually interesting.

Let me at least tell you about it.

There was no sign of blood on the ground.

We saw all this with our naked eyes from close at hand and verified it by observations through binoculars from a greater height.

When we had made our observations and marked the location of the wreck as closely as we could, we headed east until we found a landing place near Fallon.

Hughes dropped me here and went on to Reno, or to San Francisco if necessary, to report the accident and get more planes to aid in the search.

I'd go with it, mm-hmm.

"The first is when I lived in Fallon, Nevada, the milit- in the military housing there.

It was the middle of the afternoon.

I was wi- washing dishes, and the water was running, and I had just finished rinsing a plate when I turned to my right a little bit to set it into the dryer." Wait, what does that mean? Rinsing a plate-

Has he been helpful at all to you?

We were actually in Fallon, Nevada yesterday for Labor Day, and we had a quick conversation.

I gave him a quick update on where we are with the subpoenas and the most recent letter that I received from the DOJ.

One telling me that I am personally under investigation by the DOJ for our elections processes, which I kind of wear as a badge of honor.

Yeah, Tinopa, Nevada can be cool too.

Fallon.

How do you know all this? I've been on the road a while.

I've been on the road 10 years.

One of my editorial mutuals in Las Vegas posted this map showing reported Bigfoot sightings across America with little Sasquatch icons for the illustrations.

And there was exactly one of these little Bigfoots in Nevada, around where the Carson River sinks into the Great Basin east of Fallon, which is itself east of Reno.

And she said, desperately need to know about the single Nevada sighting of Bigfoot.

Well, that's like pulling the fire alarm for me, putting up the bat signal.

First of all, Top Gun isn't in San Diego.

I think it's up in Fallon, Nevada, right, Coco? No.

Yes, it's moved up to NASFell.

Okay, NASFell.

First of all, Top Gun isn't in San Diego.

I think it's up in Fallon, Nevada, right, Coco? No.

Yes, it's moved up to NASFell.

Okay, NASFell.

And so the scale of this I think is a really key part of what I think I'm going to talk about because it really is cutting through these urban-rural divides that people have long talked about.

And I have to say I've seen it firsthand in the sense that the way you speak to voters in Fallon, Nevada, which is a lot of farming and around that area, Very different than talking to a young professional, 24 years old, maybe just just recently graduated from college working for tech.

So that's the challenge that you have to try and show everybody, whether they're from the rules or from the big cities, that you are their voice.

And that in itself was a huge challenge, but very fascinating.

I won't have anything to do with it.

Where are you, anyway? I am at Fallon, Nevada, Doctor.

I am sorry that you won't help me out because the case promises to be unusually interesting.

Let me at least tell you about it.

There was no sign of blood on the ground.

We saw all this with our naked eyes from close at hand and verified it by observations through binoculars from a greater height.

When we had made our observations and marked the location of the wreck as closely as we could, we headed east until we found a landing place near Fallon.

Hughes dropped me here and went on to Reno, or to San Francisco if necessary, to report the accident and get more planes to aid in the search.