at all – it’s the traditional day when rock pies are eaten in Lincolnshire where they were allegedly a local deloicacy (they’re made from baby rooks apparently. Once tried – nevermore. OK so that Poe-faced joke sounded better in our heads than it does in print). Now, we like preserving traditions here at the AAA so we thought we’d revive this quaint old custom and – unable to come up with five songs about rooks - give you our top six (for this week only) rock songs celebrating all things Sunday. Loved or loathed, sneered at or celebrated, the 7th day of the week has been all things to all men over the centuries, though only since Tony Hancock’s groundbreaking radio series has it begun to seem a dull day. Not so our top five/six, read at your peril!