Celebration should be a constant state of being rather than a reaction to a specific date on a calendar.

“If this one is exuberant. Why does this damn thing get exuberant once a year? Tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch. No, no, I'm not trying to say you've never been happy or joyful or wonderful through this year, but most people can count, they don't have enough fingers to exhaust.”