The ones about the snakes and the drop bears are gold...
Many many years ago back about 1982, I used to work on a tomato farm, where a lot of travellers from Europe worked...nowadays you would call them backpackers...back then they were just "tourists on a work visa" (doesn't have the same ring to it, does it...).
The farm ute, which we used to transport them (sitting in the back) from the shed to whatever paddock was being picked that day was an ancient Kingswood. It was covered in dents and missing the drivers door. In particular, the roof was deeply scored from when one guy ran it under a roller door which he thought was higher than it was...
After telling the tourists about Drop Bears ("they look just like a Koala, but they're carnivorous and have bigger claws and fangs"), we used to tgell them that was what had happened to the roof of the ute...drop bears had tried to attack the driver and scratched up the roof.
The poor bastards used to actually watch the trees when we drove along bush tracks with overhanging trees, worried they were about to be torn limb from limb...
