This Here Four on the Floor
There ain't no sensations quite like it. The engine rumbles, a low, guttural sound that shakes your core. That accelerator sinks to the carpet, and you're launched forward in a flash. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the chant of speed. Some folksthink it's a way of life.