FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no sensations quite like it. The engine rumbles, a low, guttural vibration that shakes your soul. That gas sinks to the ground, and you're pushed forward in a blur. It's pure, unadulterated power, and it gets right into your veins. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the song of speed. Many folksthink it's a way of life. Others see it