Cobrah: Never you mind. Just business.
Had to look up some friends.
Harley: Yeah, I bet. Male
or female?
Cobrah: As I said, never you mind. How
are the girls? Busy?
Harley: HeeHee! You are too much. Yeap,
very busy. We're getting ready for a convention in PA.
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Cobrah: PA? That's far from Georgia.
Sounds like fun. Hold on tight now.
Harley: Sheesh Mom, watch those curves. You
scare me. Wait til the girls see you. I can't believe it. Your
own bike. I knew a little of Dad and I would rub off.
Cobrah: I just didn't know how much fun a bike
could be. Your father always wanted me to have my own. I was
just as pleased being a passenger. heehee.
Harley: I know. I miss Dad. Hey
girls. Look who's here, Mom.
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Veronica: Cobrah, it's so good to see you.
This is great. Your own bike.
Papoose: I know Mom. I would have never
thought.
Cobrah: Let's not get too grown Vea. That's Mom to you too.
This bike opens up a whole new world for me.
Harley: Yeah, I bet. A world of what?
Hard driving wild men?
Cobrah: Well baby girl, don't put me in a rocker
yet. A lot of good men own bikes. I still have a lot
of zeal. There is even a Christian sect here in Georgia. I've
always said, church is a good place to meet a man.
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Veronica: Cobrah you are too much. Somebody
take my picture. I look good up here.
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