THAT'S FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no sensations quite like it. The engine churns, a low, guttural vibration that shakes your core. That pedal sinks to the carpet, and you're launched forward in a blur. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the rhythm of the asphalt, the chant of speed. Some folksbelieve it's a way of life.