Riding horses, this 'noble sport', is indeed out of touch with the common people.
Everyone agreed to ride horses up the back mountain, and then play at a flying disc shooting range that had been set up.
Joe Ga used to ride buffaloes as a child and initially thought the not-so-strong-looking Arab horses would be easy to control, but reality taught him that the temper of all things rises exponentially with their price index...
Just like Chanel dresses can't be washed with water, the children of trashy women can't undergo paternity tests, a Rolls-Royce maintenance could cost an ordinary worker a fortune...
These Arab steeds, saddled up, wouldn't even let boss Joe ride them.
When Joe Ga approached, a sleek stallion would kick up its heels, and all sorts of fruits and vegetables offered as bribes were useless.
It was as if there was a virus on boss Joe, it desperately wanted to escape whenever he got close.
