Four on the Floor
There ain't no feeling quite like it. The engine growls, a low, guttural sound that shakes your bones. That gas sinks to the ground, and you're pushed forward in a flash. It's pure, unadulterated might, and it gets right into your veins. It's the heartbeat of the asphalt, the chant of speed. Some folksthink it's a way of life. Others see it