He used to like to get a long cord on his microphone and range all over that area. just walking and talking and waving his arms with that kind of stumbling gait that was part of the back injury that had haunted him most of his adult life. When he got going. people were listening. always. When Paul Wellstone was in junior high. his mothera Ukrainian immigrantworked in the cafeteria of his schoola fact that embarrassed her son greatly. Later in life. whenever he visited a school. he always introduced himself to the cafeteria workers. He did the same thing in the Senate.
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