THAT'S FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no feeling quite like it. The engine growls, a low, guttural noise that shakes your soul. That gas sinks to the floor, and you're launched forward in a blur. It's pure, unadulterated power, and it gets right into your veins. It's the heartbeat of the asphalt, the tune of speed. Many folks say it's a way of life. Others see it as