Oh gosh..this brings me back. When I was a stupid kid, I saw one of those ads that basically said, send us a penny and we will send you 12 albums. What a deal, I thought. 12 Albums for a penny? So I dug into my piggy bank, drew out a penny, sent it in and got my records. Never mentioning it to my parents. Well, little did this stupid kid realize, you had to BUY more albums, and send money for them. After my mom finished yelling at me, she called the place asking them why they would send records to a stupid kid, la la la. So, she got me off the hook on that mess. Learned about fine print after that.