

Later that day the shaped stress balls became weapons of mass destruction, they were torn into halves and thrown around like grenades. After work was funny as due to me staying in London for the majority of the evening for the concert we set up an ambush for one of our colleagues who had gone to the toilets. He took forever and we were crouched behind a desk for what seemed like an age. When he eventually appeared he glanced over at our desk area which was away from our ambush point and noticed we weren't there. We then stood up and bombarded him with the balls. We were falling around laughing until there was return fire from him throwing back what we had thrown at him and then more laughing. What is it that well known saying about small things and small minds !!