I have a butter curler, which looks like a claw. Probably bought for me by my MIL, who valued these little touches. I'm not classy at all, which is why I haven't used it in years.
I remembered I have a paperweight which I was awarded by my bank for being the 5000th person to take out a car loan, so I'll be a shoo-in for the next Chief of the Bank of England, obviously.
This tribunal is becoming increasingly grubby, or is it just me?