Yesterday was 10/10/10 and so lots of people did superstitious things because the data is so special. Apparently a lot of people wanted to get married on that date. Probably makes it harder to forget the anniversary. Newspapers ran stories on babies born at 10/10/10 10:10:10, you get the idea.
Of course 10/10/10 = 42, so maybe yesterday was the meaning of life.
In which case, my life means gardening in brilliant sunshine.
::ends ramble::