Has there ever been a time when you actually enjoyed the sensation of being hungry?

When I was a child, I used to visit museums on a regular basis both for school field trips and during the summer months with my mom. Being that we would spend the entire morning and afternoon at the museum to see all the exhibits, I would eventually get very hungry. But I kind of liked that feeling, because I associated it with having a fun day exploring with my school class or my mother, and I knew I would get to eat something tasty as soon as we left.