Midtown’s Irish pubs plotted last night with Manhattan’s St. Patrick’s Day parade prep, hyping NYC’s greenest day. Organizer Lena Carter poured stout as 150 schemed at a bar off 5th, eyeing March 17. It’s borough cheer—free entry, plans galore, pure Irish vibe. A kid waved a flag; a pro mapped floats. ‘Manhattan greens—this starts it,’ Carter says, clinking glasses. The countdown’s on.
The meet’s annual—pre-parade, it’s tripled since last year, packing stools by 7 p.m. Carter’s a Hell’s Kitchen lifer; last night’s crowd hit max—pipes warmed up. A latecomer nabbed a corner; ideas flew—NYC grit glowed. The route’s set—5th Avenue’s the spine. #NYCStPats trended; Staten’s jealous.
Some groaned—’Too early,’ griped a sober suit, bolting out. Spills slicked—wiped fast; buzz held. A rival’s pitching a downtown bash, splitting shamrocks. Still, 200 stayed—green ruled. Midtown’s never schemed so Irish.
Carter’s pushing for more floats, maybe a block party if March bites. ‘NYC’s Irish—this owns it,’ she says, stacking coasters. The prep’s a Manhattan win—grit meets glee. Parade’s near; join the craic. Bring a hat—green’s king.