It switches one's behavior damn quickly.
Where I'm from, they made you go get your own. I always hated the selection process.
Now, though, whenever I hear 'switch', I'm thinking something completely different.
hahaha, my grandmother would do the same thing.
Sometimes I would pick one out because I knew it wouldn't hurt as much.
She'd hit me with it a few times and then send me out to get another one!