West Brighton buzzed last night with Staten Island’s St. Patrick’s Day prep party, warming NYC for the green. Organizer Mia Chen poured pints as 150 danced at a pub off Forest Avenue. It’s borough cheer—$10 cover, live Irish tunes, pure SI vibe. A kid waved a shamrock; a pro jigged wild. ‘Staten goes green—this is it,’ Chen says, tapping kegs. The countdown’s on.
The bash’s annual—pre-parade, it’s doubled since last year’s start. Chen’s a Richmond planner; last night’s crowd hit max—fiddles wailed. A latecomer snagged a stool; Guinness flowed—NYC grit glowed. The pub’s cozy—ferry riders packed it. #SIStPats trended; Manhattan’s eyeing the craic.
Some groaned—’Too loud,’ griped a neighbor, earplugs out. Spills stained—mopped fast; party rolled. A rival’s pitching a Tottenville fest, splitting shamrocks. Still, 200 begged in—green ruled. West Brighton’s never jigged so hard.
Chen’s pushing for parade floats, maybe a block bash if March bites. ‘NYC’s Irish—this starts it,’ she says, pouring stout. The prep’s a Staten win—grit meets glee. St. Pat’s is near; join the reel. Bring a hat—green’s king.