Follow Up:
I had no idea how awesome my shirt was or could be until I got out of Argentina. I love the people of Argentina and now they love me too. I made atleast 10 Argentine friends (mostly women) while in Cusco because of my shirt. It was a great conversation starter for the Argentines.
The beauty of it: Coto is only in Argentina and anyone who has ever worked at Coto could never afford to travel, so they are very curious how a non-Argentine could bear the logo of Coto.
Best of all: I am the ONLY non-employee to ever own a Coto shirt. Argentines have tried but have been unsuccessful. But I am a Zucht and Sales is in my blood, even if it isn’t in my lengua materna (native language.) Now, amongst my Argentine friends, I am: “The Coto Guy.”
And I am damn proud of it!
