Classy

So, I'm upper-middle class. This is simply a matter of fact. My parents are both doctors, they both make good money. However, while writing my final, I realized something. I don't think about any class lower than me. They're simply below my notice. Their daily actions mean nothing to me. They're workers. They cook, they clean, they deliver, they labor. This is all I know of them. I thought it was interesting, as it seems to be the sort of thing that all upper-class people do, based on what I see and The Great Gatsby. How about you guys? Anyone else do this?