FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine rumbles, a low, guttural noise that shakes your core. That accelerator sinks to the carpet, and you're hurled forward in a blur. It's pure, unadulterated power, and it gets right into your veins. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the song of speed. Some folksthink it's a way of life. Others see