Fly into Reagan National Airport sometime. There’s usually a Congressman or Senator on the plane.
You’ll know because of all the staffers also on the plane will kiss their behind as they walk past. Once you get into the airport it really picks up.
They even do it in the bathroom as the Senators are pissing.
If I had my way there would be two dormitories, one for the Senate and one for the House. These SOBs would be locked in at night by the Sergeant at Arms from both. They’d ride a frigging short yellow bus to work and eat in a military mess hall. Their paychecks would be mailed home to their wifes or mothers. If they had to go home for a visit, they’d be escorted to in in handcuffs until they are buckled in their seats. I don’t like them, I don’t trust them. One damned bit.