Pizza delivery boy just knocked on my door with stitches in his head. Apparently mugged in this neighborhood on his way home from work a couple days ago. ‘Two guys beat the shit out of me and took all my tips,’ is how he expressed it. Kind of stunned. This is the sleepiest, safest area. I’ve gotten off the subway at 1:30 a.m. after an event and not thought anything of it. Cabs to this far out in Brooklyn aren’t all that easy to get late in the evening. Gave the kid a massive tip, but am a little perturbed.