At least there's one day a year when I don't mind going green.
Knock yourselves out, but this is one of two nights a year I won't drive after dark. The other is New Year's Eve.
As Ed McMahon used to say about Dec. 31, "It's amateur hour."
People, many of whom never drink anything the rest of the year, feel compelled to drive to a bar, get smashed, then attempt to drive themselves home. I prefer to stay a safe distance from them.