Well, actually....it's kinda silly how I got my name. It was an old nickname from when I worked at Pizzeria Uno's many, many moons ago (ok, maybe 5 years ago!). My boss, Scott, was REALLY frustrated with me because we were always pulling practical jokes on one another...he liked baking my car keys into a pizza, I liked putting A-1 Sauce into his hot chocolate. One day, he put a huge globe of syrup on the bar phone and told me I had a phone call...of course, I ended up with an ear full of gunk

I decided to put pickle brine into his cereal. After eating a mouthful of THAT, he came out of the office FLAMING mad. The only thing he could say was, "STEPH....A.....ROONIE." because there was a customer standing right next to me, and he couldn't say any bad words

Hehehehe

So, Stepharoonie was born, and stuck for a long, long time
Ok, long and pointless story. But there ya go
