THIS HERE FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine churns, a low, guttural sound that shakes your bones. That pedal sinks to the ground, and you're hurled forward in a rush. It's pure, unadulterated might, and it gets right into your system. It's the heartbeat of the asphalt, the tune of speed. Some folks say it's a way of life. Most see it