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i think if i was super rich i'd be a super-ass. not really by nature but by nurture. telemarketers currently interrupt my dinner and evening. they want me to buy something. or to take their survey. or vote for their person. or donate money. blech. i'm generally not very nice to them. put me on your fucking do-not-call list asstard. i assume it gets worse as i have more of what they want. heh. both the calls and the responses get worse. i think i'd be able to politely turn down uninteresting business plans for about 30 seconds before i hire an assistant to tell them to fuck off.