This Here Four on the Floor
There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine churns, a low, guttural sound that shakes your soul. That gas sinks to the carpet, and you're launched forward in a flash. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your system. It's the rhythm of the asphalt, the tune of speed. Many folksthink it's a way of life. Others see it a