Clapping is very Capotillo, Los Guandules, and Las Ca?itas, and equal parts Sim?n Bol?var. Could you imagine the steemed golo practicing such a custom? No way, Hose-B. I doubt they clap on First Class.
While The Kid can only afford coach, his obsession with all things golo prevents him from succumbing to such a display of jocosidad.
As the plane lands at SDQ, golo folds his Moleskine notebook, puts away his Mont Blanc pen, reaches to his paid-for empty window seat to his left, and grabs his Prada mini-trifold bag and pulls out his GPS tracking device to determine the exact location of his limo. Meanwhile, the crowd behind the curtain is starting to get up from their seats, defying the captain's orders to remain seated until they reach the gate.
-The Kid