When the great Billy Jones played in Edinburgh during The Fringe, he had a heap of his last CD with him, of which he cordially invited his audience to take copies in exchange for a donation to charity. So I did.
He also promised that if we left our names and addresses, he would send out a copy of his latest CD when he had it, gratis. Which he did.
A gentleman; there are damn few of us left. And a damn fine album is too.