FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine rumbles, a low, guttural noise that shakes your core. That pedal sinks to the carpet, and you're hurled forward in a flash. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your veins. It's the rhythm of the asphalt, the song of speed. Many folks say it's a way of life. Most see it as