Of course I can use the front door. It's MY house!<quoted text>
I was thinking more of unthinking "tool", who hopes that someday the pecuniary elite would let you use the front door when you drop by begging for table scraps.
Don't worry, you'll always be allowed to scavenge through my garbage .. It's the least we successful folks can do for the unwashed masses... really.. it's the least we can do.
Thanks for the laugh.
You mean you DON'T eat ALL the donuts? Geeee, thanks. I'll send the butler over to get them.