One day I thought about the idea that when someone in passing says, “How are you?” it’s generally meant as a courtesy and isn’t typically sincere. I thought it would be interesting to see someone stuck in a situation where they are forced to really hear about how someone’s day is going, and that the story that they are hearing is something ludicrous that couldn’t possibly have actually occurred. From there I figured where could this person be both uncomfortable and trapped? The answer: in the corner urinal in a public restroom.
Prod. May 2018