THAT'S FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no sensations quite like it. The engine churns, a low, guttural vibration that shakes your soul. That gas sinks to the ground, and you're launched forward in a flash. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your system. It's the heartbeat of the asphalt, the tune of speed. A heap of folksbelieve it's a way of life.