It was the December, and you were married to Slipknot drummer Joey Jordison. You, Joey, Jim, Corey, Craig, Shawn, Paul, Mick, Sid, and Chris had been out all day, shopping, eating, etc.. You were all walking, heading home, when a ball rolls out from behind a building, and soon a man dressed in a killer clown costume walks into view, staying silent, and staring you and the others down with a sinister look in his eye. The others stop walking and raise an eyebrow, but Joey grabs your arm gently and pulls you closer.