When I first moved to NV the very first political flyer that hit my mail back in December was from this lady. As a former Californian I almost cried tears of joy when I saw it. It was a fold out (think centerfold...wink, wink) of her laying prone in the NV desert with a hunting rifle in her hands. I was so happy I laid that flyer out on my kitchen counter for a couple months. Well, she's running for treasurer and after voting for her last week I was getting some R and R in beautiful, historic Virginia City when I heard a shop owner say to a customer, "Michelle, you can go over here..." and I caught of glimpse of a short, pretty blonde. I thought, "Could it be her?....naw...". A few minutes later I was standing out on the old wooden sidewalk when this lovely lady came out and stood right next to me. I said, "Hi. Is your name Michelle?" "Yes (smile)." Michelle Fiooooreeee?" "Yes." We shook hands and I expressed my support for her and that I had already voted. We had a very nice conversation about a few items. My son was sitting there with a new roll of Joe Biden toilet paper, which we chuckled about. She was very, very sweet and I got a great picture together. What a hoot. Apparently she was in a parade there earlier in the day and was just passing time like we were.