This Here Four on the Floor
There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine churns, a low, guttural sound that shakes your bones. That accelerator sinks to the ground, and you're pushed forward in a flash. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your veins. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the chant of speed. Many folksthink it's a way of life. Just abou