I spotted the guy in this drawing at the Mel’s Diner on Geary in San Francisco. He immediately captured my attention because he was doing to the unthinkable; he had dropped his keys somewhere near the bathrooms and he was actually kneeling down on that dirty floor–actually touching his knees to the tiles–trying to find them. Yuck. Fortunately, he did find his keys. Unfortunately, they weren’t anywhere near the bathrooms; they were on the floor under the table beside the one where he had been eating.