After recovering from my choking incident, and having my burns treated by a questionable tramp claiming to be a doctor I met in an ally way, I heard upon the loud speakers talk of this LAST PEPERONI PIZZA SLICE. After wandering a while I ran into steakheart laughing manically, and singing bloody "ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS", and decided I found his laughter and bad choice of song offensive. So I liberated a cheese grater from a nearby trash can and slapped him across the face with it, shouting, "Evening Commissioner!"