FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine rumbles, a low, guttural noise that shakes your bones. That accelerator sinks to the ground, and you're launched forward in a rush. It's pure, unadulterated might, and it gets right into your system. It's the rhythm of the asphalt, the tune of speed. A heap of folksthink it's a way of life. J