In Manhattan, KS - the ULTIMATE drunk food is Pizza craptle. They would deliver 2 "pizzas" for $10 until 3 am. Of course freinds and my drunken fantasy never came true - there was NEVER some hot delivery chick with the come frack me eyes making the "delivery"... it was always some fat, pimply faced, greasy, gaming-type of guy with a scraggly beard and a faded black holey Quiet Riot tee shirt on.