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As far as biological imperatives go, acting on the need to feed oneself after a night of heavy drinking is the least likely to end in regret. That's assuming you've chosen your post-last call meal wisely. In Ballard, that means Dante's Inferno Dogs. Problem is, everybody knows it, which is why, come 2 a.m. the wait to get a fix of dog, bun, and toppings becomes nearly unbearable. So try your luck at one of this Ballard institution's many carts at midday, even if you've no booze to soak up.
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