This is the result of me listening to so much 80s alternative lately.

On the weekends, she busks downtown with her banjo. She does some pretty clever arrangements of current pop and classic rock. It keeps the monotony of her workweek from overwhelming her. Sometimes people tell her she should record something as they drop green paper into her banjo case. She usually laughs them off, but today she found a local music producer's business card at the bottom of her case.
 
Now she wonders...