FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no sensations quite like it. The engine rumbles, a low, guttural vibration that shakes your bones. That accelerator sinks to the carpet, and you're hurled forward in a rush. It's pure, unadulterated power, and it gets right into your veins. It's the heartbeat of the asphalt, the song of speed. A heap of folksbelieve it's a way of