when i was in college I made friends with this wealthy failson but he grew up in a place where most of the other kids were even wealthier. He was telling me this story about how he'd go golfing with this one bourgie kid that would only want to go to this uber richey golf course that had automatic teeing pins or something and when my friend said something about going some where else he was like "you want me to reach down and set up my own ball? what am I poor?!"