Just finished a business trip in the Cobra up to Atlanta, then onto SC to visit family. about 1800 miles worth. Lord the folks in the south love these cars. I stayed at a nice hotel downtown Atlanta, The Georgian Terrace I think was the name. Anyway, my car has been driven daily since I bought it exactly three years ago. 27K miles so I dont mind the valet parking it. I pulled into the hotel on my second day right behind a Corvette, a C6, so it was new. The two valet guys were fighting over who was gonna park my car, leaving the vette guy standing there. Funny $hit. Most of the rest of the trip was uneventful. I got stopped in a small town in SC. Cop stopped me to look at the car. Heading back to FL, there was one stretch of I-95 in Ga that was empty, hadnt seen a cop for 100 miles, so I decided to stretch its legs a little. I dropped it into 4th doing about 80, and sprinted up to about 125, and bam, there he sat, hiding behind some trees, a GA state trooper. I knew I was busted. Slowed down to 70, and he never pulled out. Speed limit the rest of the way home. Only saw two 03/04's the enitre time. A black conv. and a silver soupe. Both in SC.
