FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine rumbles, a low, guttural sound that shakes your bones. That gas sinks to the ground, and you're launched forward in a rush. It's pure, unadulterated might, and it gets right into your veins. It's the rhythm of the asphalt, the chant of speed. Many folks say it's a way of life. Most see it as