THIS HERE FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine churns, a low, guttural vibration that shakes your core. That gas sinks to the carpet, and you're pushed forward in a flash. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the song of speed. A heap of folks say it's a way of life. Othe