I love rituals and traditions. I can't begin to tell you.
Like smoking a cigarette after sex, or going to church on Christmas Eve; toasting somebody or something before beginning my first drink of the night; voting on election day; turning a long walk into a pilgrimage; passing down family heirlooms; praying before meals when I eat with Mom and Dad; pausing for a moment to appreciate a beautiful woman after she's passed on the street; going to films in theater; reading the liner notes while listening to an album for the first time; watching a Stanley Cup game.
Weddings not so much, somehow.
Happy Halloween. I forgot to buy candy, so my trickortreaters will be getting loonies this year.