Talking in the Restroom

Leaving Montreal, I decided to stop at one of those rest areas on the side of the road.


I go into the washroom. The first stall is taken, so I go into the second stall. I had just sat down when I hear a voice from the other stall............


Hi there, how is it going?


Okay, I am not the type to strike up conversations with strangers in washrooms on the side of the road. I didn't know what to say, so finally I say:


-Not bad............


Then the voice says: So, what are you doing?


I am starting to find this a bit weird, but I say: - Well, I'm going back east...............


Then I hear the person, all flustered, say:


Look, I'll call you back--every time I ask you a question this idiot in the next stall keeps answering