I was walking down Oxford Street, and this guy dressed in a really nice suit was shouting "DIE!!!" at the top of his voice and making a gun hand and pointing in people's faces and shouting "YOU! DIE!!!!"
Then I think I saw roastthemonaspit, but by the time I had internally processed going "Oh was that roastthemonaspit?" he had long since gone.
Then I had a burger. Was ok. And a cider.