Killer Commute

So a few months ago I was sitting in morning gridlock, thinking to myself, "man I wish I could just *be* there right now!" And ditto at night - I wished I could just be done with my day and then just be... home.

Then I had an idea about a guy who commutes to work, from his home in 1850 South Carolina. Seemed a little difficult from a continuity standpoint.

Finally, after a particularly difficult day, I wondered how bad somebody's home life would have to be in order for the worst job in the world to seem good by comparison.

Marry these three ideas and I got this project.