FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine growls, a low, guttural noise that shakes your core. That gas sinks to the carpet, and you're launched forward in a rush. It's pure, unadulterated might, and it gets right into your system. It's the heartbeat of the asphalt, the tune of speed. A heap of folksbelieve it's a way of life. Others