I feel like I’m standing in my bank and there are thugs elbowing out the tellers and stuffing cash in brown paper bags. I’m watching them and they couldn’t care less.

Some of the crooks look at me and smile. They know there’s nothing I can do. Some of the crooks have crazy looks on their faces. It’s like they grew up in Africa or somewhere and they know that I have no clue about all their friends and neighbors for all those years back home.

All that matters is, what they’re doing is either legal or outside the jurisdiction of any law enforcement agency in the United States.

Claire McCaskill is my Senator. She’s oblivious.