THAT'S FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine growls, a low, guttural noise that shakes your soul. That accelerator sinks to the floor, and you're hurled forward in a blur. It's pure, unadulterated might, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the heartbeat of the asphalt, the chant of speed. Many folksbelieve it's a way of life.