FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no feeling quite like it. The engine rumbles, a low, guttural vibration that shakes your bones. That pedal sinks to the floor, and you're launched forward in a rush. It's pure, unadulterated power, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the chant of speed. A heap of folksthink it's a way of life.