Only if you think wedding nights are overrated.
Not to mention the day of the birth of your first legitimate child.
The day you plant a tree.
The day you build a house.
The day you have your greatest hangover.
The day you watch Jurassic Park.
The day you watch Terminator 2.
The day you watch Network [Sidney Lumet's].
The day you watch Carnal knowledge [Mike Nichols's].
The day you watch Blow Up [Antonioni's].
The day you watch Fanny and Alexander [Bergman's]
The day you watch Space Odyssey 2001.
The day you watch Baby Driver.
The day you hear Bill Hicks say his peace.
The day you hear George Carlin say his piece.
The day you have that great piece of cake.
The day you learn to stop worrying and love the bomb.
The day you hear Chopin's pieces.
The day you hear Kind of blue.
The day you watch Three colours: Blue [Kieślowski's].
The day you read Catch 22.
The day you stop posting memes and go outside to play.
The day your anxiety will just fade away.
The day you earn you first real paycheck.
The day your son asks: Daddy, where do kids come from?
The day your daughter will say: Johnny crooked teeth, no job, lame-wad is the father of your grandson.
And you always have the great day of - the day of your death. Wait for it - it's ...not that great.