  currently listening to:  sheryl crow -  the first cut is the deepest i met a lucky man today. a very lucky man.  it was the guy from securicor,  who came to collect our feeble takings from the shop.
 the very same man who,  a couple of weeks ago,  was attacked as he left another shop on the outlet village.  maybe " attacked"  is not the right word.
 he was actually shot at. twice. with a sawn- off shotgun.  but he managed to scramble into the back of his van. unhurt.
and with the box of cash intact.  and i have the nerve to complain about my job?  at least i don't run the risk of being shot at on a daily basis.  so,  i'll leave my moaning for another day. because you just know that it wouldn't stop me from ever complaining again.
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