THAT'S FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine growls, a low, guttural vibration that shakes your bones. That gas sinks to the carpet, and you're launched forward in a rush. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the song of speed. Many folksbelieve it's a way of life. Other