In a case of bad timing, a Post piece about late-night dining in DC was published just as The Hamilton and Black & Orange scaled back their hours. Still, the piece is well worth a read for its scenes from Black & Orange: "A red-faced woman complained that she never got her hamburger, only to realize that she had already eaten it. A man danced and debated who the world’s greatest boxer is with no one in particular. Between midnight and 5 a.m., 201 transactions were made. The staff cleaned until 6:37 a.m. This is what success looks like." [WaPo]
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