After Raina's concert I was milling about in the back of the church, as I am wont to do, when something a little odd happened.
A friend of mine walked up to me, and said, 'Someone told me to give this to you.'
'What is it,' I asked.
'Here,' she said, 'I don't know anything about it, other than I was told to give it to you.'
She extended her hand, and there was a CD with my name on it. I took it (after making sure it wasn't an explosive of some kind) and put it in my pocket.
When I got more I slide the CD in to my iMac and was presented with a list of unlabeled tracks in iTunes. I double clicked on one to hear the dulcet tones of, you guessed it, Dolly Parton. The only way the CD could be better is if I knew what the heck the songs were called.
At this rate I'm going to have Ms. Parton's entire catalog without paying a dime.
Thanks, mysterious CD gifter number two [read about the first one here]!