This Here Four on the Floor
There ain't no sensations quite like it. The engine churns, a low, guttural vibration that shakes your core. That accelerator sinks to the ground, and you're launched forward in a blur. It's pure, unadulterated might, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the rhythm of the asphalt, the song of speed. Some folksthink it's a way of lif