This Here Four on the Floor
There ain't no sensations quite like it. The engine growls, a low, guttural noise that shakes your bones. That pedal sinks to the carpet, and you're pushed forward in a blur. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your veins. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the song of speed. Many folksthink it's a way of life. Just about ever