This stamp speaks to me.
I once had a dream where I was in this huge field which held a party, and everybody was just chatting and I was thinking about Tarzan... and then aliens attacked. They were abducting all the men except my brother (they didn't want him) and my dad (who was hiding). And then Dad tells me how to defeat the aliens, and I go with his suggestion: find a foldable chair, use it as a pogo stick, and tickle the aliens. It worked.