divinity of pizza?

On Friday, the three of us stopped for dinner at Coco Brooks. One of Chris's coworkers had recommended the pizza joint to us, and as a bonus, it's not too far from our home. The pizza is very good - all they make are little personal-sized pies in a terrific selection of meat-laden and veggie-only varieties. So many topping that they are always on the verge of sliding off of the crust. The thing that we are left curious about is this - why on earth do the bottom of the pizza boxes have the ten commandments on them?