FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine rumbles, a low, guttural vibration that shakes your soul. That gas sinks to the carpet, and you're hurled forward in a flash. It's pure, unadulterated power, and it gets right into your veins. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the tune of speed. Many folksthink it's a way of life. Just about eve