There's a repeating pattern to my concert-going that has not yet generated a Pavlovian response in me. There's a 7-11 a couple blocks from the 9:30 Club, on my way out of DC. So after a concert -- sweaty, tired and stinky -- I stop in to get a cold drink. Concerts usually end well after my normal bedtime, so I have a false feeling of hunger. So
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