THAT'S FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine churns, a low, guttural sound that shakes your bones. That pedal sinks to the floor, and you're hurled forward in a flash. It's pure, unadulterated power, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the heartbeat of the asphalt, the chant of speed. A heap of folksbelieve it's a way of life.