Pi Day. Tonight I am running precisely 3.14159265 miles to honour my inner geek. I celebrate Pi Day on March 14 even though I prefer the day/month/year date notation over month/day/year. Days are smaller units than months which are smaller than years. I prefer the logical flow. I’m equally as pleased with year/month/day, but that doesn’t work very well for a Pi Day. Microsoft disagrees with my notation system, constantly rearranging my date formatting in Excel even when I reset the defaults, to my great frustration and confusion. But I digress as I shake my fist at BG. There is no 14th month, so one day a year I compromise. For pie. I mean pi.
Title Reference: Dean Martin – That’s Amore. 1953.