Whipping three tons of steel, wood, and glass through the corner, I settle the wheel, straighten the car, and press the brakes—hard. Coming to a stop, I press and hold the traction control button. It’s time for a $406,000 burnout. Sadly, none of this is on video. Gladly, my head is a mostly empty space with ample room for tire smoke...from High Gear Media Network Feed http://ift.tt/1I1E5NG
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