Time to fire up the ole' eating machine and the mind a bit while I'm at it. Each time I go to Detroit, leaving is already on my mind before I even get to the venue. The Peanut Butter, Banana, Honey & Bacon on toasted Whole Wheat bread (at the airport no less) made me lower my guard for a bit. I am still not a Detroit fan (besides being a Red Wings fan briefly), but the trippy, soundscaped kaleidoscope brain wave, similar to a psychadelic aquarium and the PB&B sando made the first new memory of Detroit for me.
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