FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no sensations quite like it. The engine rumbles, a low, guttural noise that shakes your core. That gas sinks to the carpet, and you're pushed forward in a rush. It's pure, unadulterated might, and it gets right into your veins. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the song of speed. A heap of folksbelieve it's a way of life. Most see i