Last Wednesday was, hands down, the best day I have ever had in Nebraska. It was my five year anniversary with my lovely wife, Angela, and boy, was it nice. Especially considering how much of an idiot I was. See, I'm horrible at Big Days, and I'm fortunate enough to have several of them to make it through a year. My wife and I started dating on September 24th nearly eleven years ago, so the 24th of September is a Big Day. Her birthday, annually, is a Big Day. Valentines' Day is a Big Day. And the 7th of May, the day in which we forewent tradition and said "I do" at the Justice of the Peace, is a Big Day.