This Here Four on the Floor
There ain't no feeling quite like it. The engine rumbles, a low, guttural noise that shakes your bones. That gas sinks to the ground, and you're pushed forward in a blur. It's pure, unadulterated might, and it gets right into your system. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the chant of speed. Many folksbelieve it's a way of life. Just about ever