If you go to this happy little webpage you will learn that America is such a great country with so many great holidays to observe, that over the years it has dealt with the overflow by relegating some holidays into the Pantheon of Lesser Holidays. Holidays such as "Z Day", for example, which is observed by letting people whose last names begin with Z stand in the front of the line for once (if, indeed, the line you're standing in is arranged in alphabetical order.)
And you will be most happy to discover that you can look up your birthday and see which lesser-known holiday you can observe on your day of birth.
On a whim, your humble author took it upon himself to look up his own birthday and discovered, much to his chagrin, that his birthday was...
...National Hugging Day.
Now I know what you're saying, "Oh, but Spatch! You are the huggiest of all hugglebunnies who ever hugged in the Huggin' Patch!" Pish-tosh and nonsense, I rumble, and petulantly adjust my pince-nez whilst simultaneously emptying the contents of my meerschaum into the ashcan.
Or maybe you're saying "But Spatch! I for one would be honored and delighted to know that I share the day of my birth with one devoted to hugging, if I were you."
Oh, would you, now? Let's consider the alternatives, had I attempted an early check-out or stayed around in the womb for a few more hours:
The day before my birthday? National Buttercrunch Day.
The day after my birthday? National Answer Your Cat's Question Day.
My actual birthday? National Hugging Day.
Boooooooo! I want a do-over! Booooooooooooooooooooooooo!!
And you will be most happy to discover that you can look up your birthday and see which lesser-known holiday you can observe on your day of birth.
On a whim, your humble author took it upon himself to look up his own birthday and discovered, much to his chagrin, that his birthday was...
...National Hugging Day.
Now I know what you're saying, "Oh, but Spatch! You are the huggiest of all hugglebunnies who ever hugged in the Huggin' Patch!" Pish-tosh and nonsense, I rumble, and petulantly adjust my pince-nez whilst simultaneously emptying the contents of my meerschaum into the ashcan.
Or maybe you're saying "But Spatch! I for one would be honored and delighted to know that I share the day of my birth with one devoted to hugging, if I were you."
Oh, would you, now? Let's consider the alternatives, had I attempted an early check-out or stayed around in the womb for a few more hours:
The day before my birthday? National Buttercrunch Day.
The day after my birthday? National Answer Your Cat's Question Day.
My actual birthday? National Hugging Day.
Boooooooo! I want a do-over! Booooooooooooooooooooooooo!!
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Date: 2006-11-08 05:20 am (UTC)WHY do I not have a Cat Town icon for this comment?
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Date: 2006-11-08 05:23 am (UTC)LUCKY!!
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Date: 2006-11-08 05:32 am (UTC)And I missed "Sneak some Zucchini onto your neighbor's Porch Night" by 4 days!
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Date: 2006-11-08 05:34 am (UTC)You wanna switch? Hugs I can do. I haven't played with Bunsen Burners since 10th grade and I'm not that big on mollusks in general.
feeling very Charlie Brown right now
Date: 2006-11-08 05:48 am (UTC)January 7 is . . . . .Old Rock Day
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Date: 2006-11-08 02:59 pm (UTC)And the King! Vintage is King, shah! *g*
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Date: 2006-11-08 05:58 am (UTC)Yep, I think I'll take in the rats. ^_^
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Date: 2006-11-08 06:13 am (UTC)+1 is National Frozen Food Day
-1 is Holy Experiment Day
I don't know, Holy Experiment Day sounds kind of... diabolical.
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Date: 2006-11-08 06:21 am (UTC)Just missed Submarine Day and Poultry Day, both of which absolutely shine compared to Supreme Sacrifice Day.
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Date: 2006-11-08 06:27 am (UTC)It strikes me that these two holidays do not play well together.
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Date: 2006-11-08 09:07 am (UTC)+1 comedy pants reference
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Date: 2006-11-08 09:29 am (UTC)The Boy is National Tapioca Pudding Day and Respect Canada Day. Ace.
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Date: 2006-11-08 12:42 pm (UTC)I was born on Virus Appreciation Day.
Yay, herpes!
Somehow I don't think I'm going to be getting as many hugs on my birthday...
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Date: 2006-11-08 01:16 pm (UTC)I'd rather celebrate Lily Tomlin's birthday along with mine, thanks. I like her better as a telephone operator.
I was two hours short of being born on National Beheading Day, which I would've enjoyed much more.
My dad was born just after midnight on Nov 1: Plan Your Epitaph Day. I guess that's appropriate, right after Halloween (or National Magic Day and Increase Your Pyschic Powers Day).
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Date: 2006-11-08 01:18 pm (UTC)I think he wins. Though, if we can celebrate my daughter's birthday by strapping butterpats to our feet and skating around a hot skillet, then she wins.
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Date: 2006-11-08 02:03 pm (UTC)... I guess it's good to have a break in between those.
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Date: 2006-11-08 02:16 pm (UTC)I don't even know what that means.
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Date: 2006-11-08 02:46 pm (UTC)