Whenever we sing the newer songs, I generally ramble on about how such a barbaric sport spawned such wonderful songs. If we do older ones such as Blow Thy Horne Hunter, William Cornyshe 1525, I brag about how Harry and I would sing these songs in the Pub after a Day at the chase. I would not sing them if I thought people would throw things at me for doing so. Nor would I change the words for Politcal fucking Correctness. JohnB