Short Notice Cinema: St. Patrick's Day

Very short notice, yes, but I was reminded yesterday that this was a holiday weekend. So tomorrow, my place, noon. A screening of my favorite St. Patrick's Day film, Boondock Saints. You bring the corned beef, cabbage, Guinness, green whisky, poisonous snakes, or whatever other painfully stereotypical snacks you can think of. (Seriously, with the play, I've got no time to play the proper host, so it'll be the archetypical Plantation 'come over and hang out but BYO' style gathering.) I'll talk to the other residents about what to do with drunken leftovers, because I have to scarper around six, but odds are that you can sprawl on the floor until you sober up.

BILLY CONNOLLY!