Went to private school as a kid, learned there that any reason to celebrate is a good reason. Today I went to mosque and gave all the kids Cadburry Eggs. Realy confused some of my brothers who have a difficult time remembering that we too acknowledge Jesus (peace upon him) and the message of his ministry, and his sacrafices.
Then I went and shot 10 rounds of clays with my brother in law.
Now I'm waiting for my youngest brother in law, and wife with their grandfather to get back from the store to make a pizza.
Then I'm going up on campus to watch a few hours of mind numbing violence and shamless fan-service with a few Japanese Animation shows, and scarf as much sugared crap as I think I can work off at the gym tommorow.
Unfortunatly tommorow I have to work until four. Although I cant eat pork (religious reasons plus it makes me crap blood, other than that I love the stuff) I'll probably make a good Irish corned beef and potatoes with carrots and onions and, as you suggested, watch a good Easter movie like Life of Brian.
"I have a vewy good fwiend in Wome named Biggus Dickus...."
Movie still reminds me of an ex who I saw it for the first time with. We rented it and watched it for a week and laughed our asses off every time. Its still that damn funny all these years later.