My parents anniversary is 9/11.

For years we girls made fun of them because they never remember.

Now they can never forget.

And you know, now they actually celebrate it, and I'm rather proud of them for doing so. I can't think of a more fitting, hmmmm, mental extension of a middle finger in general to Mr. Bin Laden than to celebrate the annual observance of a good Christian marriage.

And I hope those five Chinese couples go on to live good, long lives.

Although I note that it's interesting that the last vestiges of colonialism show up in China after all.

Can you guess what that is?

Give you a big hint.

Victoria.