FOUR ON THE FLOOR

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