They received more closely what they deserved. Was passing through the 4thSt Station Sunday, and happened upon a quartet. A jazz quartet; sax, bass, drums and a keyboard. They were playing progressive jazz, lead by this very young man on the key board. The rest of the quartet were older men and as I stopped to look and listen, they had the demeanor of men who play regularly in a club, except for the young man. I let my train pass in order to better take them in. When the next train came, before I boarded, I quickly gave them the amount I felt they were deserving, not what I thought I could afford. At last. Finally. How long has it taken me to do this.