THAT'S FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine rumbles, a low, guttural vibration that shakes your core. That accelerator sinks to the ground, and you're hurled forward in a flash. It's pure, unadulterated power, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the chant of speed. Some folks say it's a way of life.