I never was one..I was far too lazy and my family wasn't nearly theocratic enough for those standards.
It really depended on who the snob was. The family that studied with my parents were like throw backs from the 50's. Too perfect for words in every aspect of life, not just their time reports. They invited us over, to me were nothing but kind, and I stood up for them. And they needed standing up for. Pretty much everyone in the congregation was jealous of them because the truth came so easy for them. Or so it seemed to all of us.
Others however who just lorded it over everyone and had what they assumed to be roses blooming out of their asses, I had no time for. I didn't associate with them at all. That was how I dealt. I ducked and ran and prayed that I didn't get trapped with them in a car group.