A newcomer to success; being new to wealth, and having relatively little culture, he spends it without caution or prudence, often with a penchant for the very modern or fashionable. Essentially he begins to do all the things he thinks a wealthy person ought to do, and in the process draws a lot of attention to himself.
He is easily told apart from those more accustomed to affluence by his preference for brand new, convertible
German sports cars, and frequenting expensive, highly-visible chic cafeterias for
lunch. Everything he wears is brand new. His taste in
art is poor or lacking. He lacks essential social graces and
may have little or no sense of humour. Anyone caught being on the cellphone en route to the golf course is probably a JCL.
Essentially he remains a socialite, so he is likely to be seen amongst other JCLs and, when not playing
golf, an entourage of young, good looking but always overdressed
gold-digging women desperately trying to fall
pregnant to him.
"So, the Vittoria for lunch?"
"I avoid that cafe, it's full of
johnny come latelies."
"I must say, that entire shopping centre is the same. I saw this
johnny come lately perusing the jewelry store window while on his cellphone talking about golf"
"It's the suburb. Full of rich youngsters and soccer moms."
"I concur. Let's go to a bar downtown instead."
"
Sweet. At least the women there want more than our wallets"
"I was thinking along similar lines."
"Let's not tell our wives"
"Let's not"
