THAT'S FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no feeling quite like it. The engine growls, a low, guttural sound that shakes your core. That gas sinks to the carpet, and you're pushed forward in a rush. It's pure, unadulterated power, and it gets right into your system. It's the heartbeat of the asphalt, the song of speed. Some folks say it's a way of life. Others see it as