THE FOUR-ON-THE-FLOOR FRENZY

Man, there ain't nothin' like that buzz of four on the floor. It gets your blood pumpin'. You mash those pedals, and that engine just explodes with power. The beat is locked in like a prison cell, and you're the prisoner. It takes you back to a simpler time, when the music was honest, and you could just feel the groove. Some folks say it's all