[Ford-Woody]

When Peter Egan and I drove my 289 across the United States, we knew the trip wouldn't be complete until we had tried a bottle of King Cobra. It was in Arkansas, and I must say that the grocery clerk gave us a strange look as he watched us climb into the red Cobra with two frosty cold bottles in hand. Back at the mom 'n pop hotel, we washed down our Domino's Pizza with the yellow swill. I can't say that it was the worst barley-type beverage I've tried, but it ranks right down there with 7-Eleven Premium! Tom