FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no feeling quite like it. The engine churns, a low, guttural vibration that shakes your bones. That accelerator sinks to the carpet, and you're hurled forward in a blur. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your veins. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the song of speed. Many folksbelieve it's a way of life. Others