Four on the Floor
There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine churns, a low, guttural vibration that shakes your soul. That pedal sinks to the ground, and you're hurled forward in a blur. It's pure, unadulterated power, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the chant of speed. Some folksthink it's a way of life. Others