Roger,
Right you are. Working Class folks who moved into offices and began wearing white shirts and ties and directly kissing the boss's backside instead of having to go through a foreman, those working class people decided that they were just a teeny bit better than the Chester Riley's who wore cover-alls and carried a lunch bucket.
So they saw themselves as somewhere between the despised Working Class, and the Upper or Ruling Class.
They even got to the place where they created an Upper Middle Class. But guess what. They were never anything except puffed up, self important working class folk.
And the Ruling Class waited until they were plump and ripe and then began plucking them for dinner.
Curious Carl
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