Ever seen a cobra? Sleek, shiny, kinda pretty... but deadly. Well it just so happens my dad has been bitten by a one such snake. The really bad part? Right now him and my mom are out driving. You're probably thinking, "What?! They shouldn't be around, they should be in a hospital getting an antidote!" Well, unfortunately there isn't an antidote for my dad's condition.
The good news? The cobras I'm refering to are sleek, silver...cars. They were picked up by some buddies in the Utah Cobra Club and were invited to go for a sunday drive. Lucky ducks. Although I'm not sure how my mom's taking it, since she is "Safety Sally", but it's for my dad so I'm hoping she's not worrying about how fast they're going or how low to the ground they are, or how there's no roof on the car.
Cobra people refer to liking cobras as being "snake bitten". Well, my dad's got it bad.
Follow the link to read an article about him and his "snake" that was in a Utah newspaper earlier this week - http://deseretnews.com/article/1,5143,705292077,00.html

Cobra people refer to liking cobras as being "snake bitten". Well, my dad's got it bad.
Follow the link to read an article about him and his "snake" that was in a Utah newspaper earlier this week - http://deseretnews.com/article/1,5143,705292077,00.html