It's Armed Forces Day.
It's the date that Monica and Chandler got married (Chanandaler Bong, anyone?).
It's the 3rd anniversary of the last Gilmore Girls episode (thanks to my cousin for being creepily knowledgeable about such things).
It's the 80th anniversary of the first airline stewardess, who worked a flight from San Fran to Cheyenne, WY (which is now referred to as our Cheyenne, as if we own it).
And it happens to be the day I'm marrying the love of my life.