Happy 327 day to everyone!
327 is a day to run around on the beach, to do all those things you've been putting off, like going for a swim or making mail art. Its a day to spend with family and to eat lots of good food.
I don't remember my very first 327 day. I have heard the stories, though. Legend has it that I sneezed as soon as I made my entrance, and that I was a full two weeks early. My parents didn't have room in their trailer for a bassinet, so my first bed was a drawer. Fortunately, life goes on just fine without beds. I lived in the City for three months before I got a bed.
There have been many happy 327 days since then and hopefully, you local readers will be coming to the next one. :)