Wednesday, January 8, 2014

El Diablo Rojo



Remember that last day before summer vacation in middle school and all the eager no-longer students would line up for the bus to finally take them home for three months? Imagine that feeling times ten except instead of riding a typical yellow school bus, we rode El Diablo Rojo, a disco ball on wheels that can seat 30+ people taking us back to a grandiose hotel in Panama City. The experience was unlike any other. Sure I have been in clubs and have ridden the bus, but the combination of the two was ridiculously unreal. The music was loud, the lights were bright, the bus and all the people were moving, and of course I was belting my heart out to every song that came on. It was a spectacle that turned everyone's heads. All the people outside were waving in and all the people inside were waving out. It was a spectacle that turned everyone's heads. I think it is safe to say that all the grudges in the past between America and Panama have no officially subsided considering the show we put on and the applause we received.

 
 
 
 

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