Wild times in Berkeley

When John and I were in Berkeley visiting a friend, the three of us grabbed a bite to eat at the Slurp Noodle House on Telegraph Road. We sat in the window so we could people-watch (because, really, where is there a better place to do that than in Berkeley?). There was a young couple sitting on the sidewalk in front of us, with their dog. Our friend had to step outside to take a call and shortly afterwards, the couple started rolling around together, and the guy began biting the woman on the back of her neck, vigorously. We asked our friend afterwards if he had seen the biting while he was out there, and his response was, "No, but that explains the growling I heard!"