tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9536311.post-71758141857799371892008-01-04T19:36:00.000Z2008-01-04T19:42:24.579Z<div class="life"><!-- life | code | news | art --> <p><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mug"><img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/2/20/PlainMug.jpg/180px-PlainMug.jpg" align="left"/></a>The most curious thing about being mugged last night was my realisation that the reason I dealt with the guy so calmly was that I am forced to do the same every day at work. That is, the feelings I had after being threatened with a knife for £20 were only <em>degrees</em> stronger than those I feel every day in my job, and - in effect - it feels like I am being mugged at work. </p> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9536311-7175814185779937189?l=skellywag.blogspot.com'/></div>Skellywagnoreply@blogger.com0