THIS HERE FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no sensations quite like it. The engine growls, a low, guttural sound that shakes your soul. That gas sinks to the carpet, and you're hurled forward in a blur. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your veins. It's the heartbeat of the asphalt, the chant of speed. Many folksbelieve it's a way of life. Most see it