I am *so* glad you asked! The barn manager has complained that when my favorite beautiful cousin comes rushing in late to get to a show at the first light of dawn, that's its just easier to drop what she's doing and get that flustered, bitchy woman on her way. Her revenge came this Sunday; first fox hunt of the season. The appointments and rituals of a fox hunt make a Japanese tea party seem like a cockfight. My heavily made-up cousin came bursting in at 7AM(?) fumbling and dropping things in her haste to get ready. "I thought you'd have fed by now", she snipped in a tone that said her *whole day* was being ruined here! So they loaded her young, gentle, adorable Draft cross who's as lovable as her owner is .... Well, let's just say they inspire opposite feelings in me<G>. So she got to sit around an empty field for about an hour pondering what she'd like to do to the people who invented Daylight Saving Time. Me, I wish they'd change the clock every 4 months or so.... When it Falls back, I get an extra hour; when it Springs forward, I get to be an hour late.