I was at the bar one time when they had a mechanical bull. All was going swell until this crazed man jumped burst through the crowd with a fork and knife and begin to strike the mechanical animal with repeated blows to the head. Upon further inspection I recognized the man as an area manager who I had seen at Elite Club and heard a storied tradition of animal sacrifice on this man's palette. Mr. Hogan seemed not to realize that this wasn't a real bull and was sawing chunks of the beast off with a steak knife.