They swifted a lot more than the name.... The eggs... the rabbits.... the colours... The very resurection myth.... all associated with Eoster long before the Xtians got their grubby mitts on them....
So we BBQ a couple of rabbits.... have a few bottles of wine with friends... and well, seeing as we're all really to chicken to have an orgy, we share Hersey's Kisses with each other.... Maybe one year I'll 'spike' the wine....