And so we began, weary from the 10 hour flight, making our way through Moscow's Domodedovo Airport and headon into a heated argument between two taxi drivers vying for our business. In all honesty it was a little scary as the little animated one yelled at the big stern one who growled back, and if it wasn't for the fact that snow was merrily falling as we stood curbside and watched this play out, I could have quite easily lost it. Fifteen minutes later, the stern...