It was a nickname given to me in college. I would generally eat a whole sleeve of saltines to prepare for a drunken night of mischief and debauchery.
I miss those days... :(
I saw a post from here on another board I frequent. I was trying to find the part numbers for the walnut furniture on a 930. Mossberg wasn't very cooperative when I contacted them about purchasing said item. It almost turned me off to the company as a whole.