THAT'S FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no feeling quite like it. The engine rumbles, a low, guttural vibration that shakes your soul. That pedal sinks to the floor, and you're pushed forward in a flash. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your system. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the tune of speed. Some folks say it's a way of life. Others see it