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‘Still Playing!” I credit Pac-Man with my success as an undergraduate student. It was my stress release, my therapy, my exercise, my entertainment. I was addicted and this addiction served me well. Almost every night after practicing clarinet and piano for four hours, I would head to the Mr. Gatti’s Pizza across the street from the music building and play a quarter’s worth of Pac-Man. That sounds reasonable, right? Well, it really wasn’t. I could play for several hours on…