Most of us have watched the 1960s smash hit The Beverly Hillbillies, some of us when it was on originally back in the 60s. The tongue and cheek comedy is about a hillibilly (today would be called a redneck or if for those on the far left a "white privilege predator") by the name of Jed. He's hunting for food and when shooting at an animal misses and hits the ground. What kind of country man is such a bad shot that he would hit the ground with a bullet instead of his hunted prey. Well at least for this poorly shooting redneck it's his lucky day, the ground starts to bubbling up crude. Well before the day of environmentalist for sure.
Jed overnight comes a rich man, $25 million. He and his extended redneck family upon the urging of their kin move to Beverly Hills, CA. In Los Angeles they are fish out of water struggling to maintain their simple hillbilly ways, usually the butt of everyone's joke. Their trusty but greedy banker Milburn Drysdale looks after their money growing the fortune to $80 million over the course of the show.
Now to the present day. We have this assumption rich people in this country are rich because they are super smart and so hard working. When they were in school it was studying and books. Today while us slackers dare to actually spend time with our family, go out to a leisurely dinner or spend a day at the beach or a park the rich are toiling away 16-18 hours a day creating their fortune.
While that may be the narrative for some of the rich, the plurality if not the majority aren't much more than Jed Clampett. Some dumb ass that couldn't even shoot straight hitting the ground but somehow comes up damn lucky. His fortune grows not because he works hard (most of his time he spends "whittling" or calming down Granny) but because someone's doing it for him. No Jed just wanders around his mansion. The difference today is that Jed would quickly lose his Tennessee