Tamaya wrote:
Postman Pat, in just a little village where you know everybody and are all good friends and live in little cottages around the country farms, living an easy, homely life. Community is small and friendly.
I lived in such a tiny village as a young child and later I used to visit my grandma living there up until I was 17

Later my grandma died - she got diagnosed with a skin cancer the very day I turned 18 and died a couple of months later.
Btw, a postman in Polish means listonosz - literally, a letter carrier and a bra means here biustonosz which in turn means a breast carrier.

Those words rhyme and you know, there is such a funny poem about a conversation between a postman and a bra about "which one is a more useful servant of humanity".

The postman says that the impatient people sometimes would love to tear him apart (you know, to faster get to the letters he carries) and that he has such a hard job because he is carrying this burden... to which the bra replies: "and me? What's about me?"
Fishyfisherton wrote:
PANDORA, I would kill to live on Pandora
I read about people who did KILL themselves because they believed they were going to live in a Pandora-like world after their death.

I think they had read Michael Newton, Erik Medus, Robert Monroe and Bruce Moen too many times
MONKEY wrote:
Planet of the apes.

I think I watched all the movies released back then, back when I was a kid (10-11) but the exact details have already evaporated from my memory ever since; I still remember the image of the head of the Statue of Liberty sticking out of the ground