My parents are wealthy. A few years ago, they bought me a $50,000 Cadillac because my mother was in an emotional tizzy about the Ford I drove. It was starting to rust a little, and she was afraid that people would think that I (and by extension, her) was 'trailer trash.' Every time I visited them, she'd bitch about my car and demand that I go buy a new one. I couldn't afford to do that; I was a single father putting my son (his mother chose not to be in his life) through college after suffering a stroke at 37 that forced me to stop working as a high school teacher. I made enough from my photography to get by, but barely. Finally my father shows up at my door one morning and tells me he is buying me a new car because my mother won't stop hounding HIM about MY car. I suggested that he stand up to his wife, which he didn't have the backbone to do. So, I told him that since they were afraid of people thinking our family was whitetrash, only a Cadillac CTS would do. He bought one for me. He paid cash for it.
Anyone that wastes money like that deserves no sympathy from me or anyone else.