When I opened I had someone give me a stress ball. A customer noticed it and gave me another one. I picked up one at my bank and then the fun began. I started getting stress toys from just about everywhere.
I walked into my bank one day and one of the tellers said she had saved one for me. It was in the shape of a hammer. She said,“Now you can tell everyone you got hammered at the bank.” Not to be out done the teller at the next wicket pulled out a toy money sack and said,“You can also tell them you got the sack.” The third teller had to get in on the fun so she pulled out a couple fish and said, " That sounds like a fishy story to me."