Bob Velseb peacefully stood in his small butchery/restaurant, Boys & Grills. He took an order and began to work on it, twisting the small knob to turn on the radio. Bob was a cannibal, secretly. The person who requested steak would instead get a human thigh. Hope they would be okay, because Bob, the Red Devil and the so-called "Southern Gentleman" did not care. He just listened to the radio and worked.