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The sun began to rise over a cold January morning in the heart of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. The men on the first shift fired the large, fiery furnaces up to meld the molten iron ore and other elements into large pieces of raw steel. Floating down the various waterways and trail trusses, with Detroit on the horizon, passers by had no conception of what these raw forms of modern marvel would come to pass in the later days. Destination: Detroit. As the raw steel is molded, welded, cut and bent, workers began to realize that they were not assembling a typical modern day pickup truck. They couldn’t quite put their finger on what was about to be born, however, each took extra special precaution when adding the final buff to the clear coat. What was born was the combination of an engineering phenomenon and flat out in-your-face full-bore attitude. We so lovingly call it “The Big Bad Wolf Truck”

Keep your eyes peeled all over the Triad for this large behemoth, spreading the Mark of the Paw to young and old alike. When it stops in your town, make sure you come see what this mammoth has to offer, like free concert tickets, t-shirts, CDs, and anything else The Wolf has its claws on. |