Every year there's a day where we celebrate something born long, long ago in a galaxy far, far away. It's a day where cakes are made with droid measuring cups and drinks are opened with Corellian freighters. A day where labels like "Sith" and "Jedi" don't matter, because the main purpose is to get together as a group and share joy in something we all love. A joy lit with a thousand lightsabers that shines for parsecs in every direction. It's a day where you smile at your friends and coworkers alike and proudly proclaim, "May the Fourth be with you!"