Guess who remembered the 21st night of September, the 21st of September, the 21st of September?

Today, gentle reader, the world offers a moment of quiet reassurance. Chaos surrounds, grief will not be denied, the tumult of life is unending and the void fathoms deep. But you know what? It’s fucking September 21, and Demi Adejuyigbe has not forsaken us. Even in 2020, the year when even the Emmys included a literal garbage fire, we still get to celebrate Earth, Wind & Fire Day. Certain as the sun, rising in the east, tale as old as time, song as old as rhyme: September 21st.
What an entrance!
Now that you’ve watched this year’s video—Adejuyigbe’s fifth annual celebration of the 21st night of September, the 21st of September, the 21st of September—some important context. While one might have reasonably assumed that the pandemic would prevent Adejuyigbe from giving into his most ambitious EW&F-related impulses, he let the world know last night that he would not fail us, not this year, not any year. (Also, please stop tweeting him countdowns.)