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Track pants lady. I named my blog tranckpantslady in her honour. Who is she? She is a busker (spelling??) and she plays her guitar in the tunnels connecting the City Centre Mall East with the Churchill LRT station. On any given weekday lunchtime there are people playing music in the tunnels. Sometimes a guy I like to call Willie Nelson plays. He's old and has a big gray beard and he could possibly be homeless but his voice is amazing. It echoes through the tunnels and it sounds really good. It really cheers me up when I hear him and I always give him a few dollars because I appreciate his music. Sometimes a young native guy belts out rock songs and plays his guitar so loud that I think he is going to break some strings. He makes money too.

Track pants lady however is always in her own world. I cannot make sense of any of her music and there is rarely any money in her guitar case. I admit that I have walked by her many times and smiled at her but have given her no money. She looks middle aged, possibly some gray hair although I think she dyes it black. I have only encountered her once outside of the tunnel: we were on the bus and she was just sitting there quietly. She looked pretty happy. Sometimes she stares at people who walk by and they look creeped out. One day she was wearing a huge pair of sunglasses but acting otherwise normal (as normal as she can be).

So in conclusion I don't know why I named this blog after her.