This Here Four on the Floor
There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine rumbles, a low, guttural noise that shakes your soul. That accelerator sinks to the ground, and you're pushed forward in a flash. It's pure, unadulterated power, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the rhythm of the asphalt, the tune of speed. Some folksbelieve it's a way of life. J