THAT'S FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no feeling quite like it. The engine growls, a low, guttural noise that shakes your core. That accelerator sinks to the floor, and you're launched forward in a blur. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the heartbeat of the asphalt, the song of speed. Many folksthink it's a way of life. Ot