Not sure I'd call a movie from 1933 pop culture exactly but I get the meaning. We keep waiting for people to go insane through lack of stimulation but it's apparently not happened yet.
No, I mean a world from Star Wars. A real version of a fictional planet. Told you, fucking amazing and insane.
Not a lot of skiing in Boston, last I checked. But I can definitely do the chalet in the snow with a hot toddy. Leave the skiing to the experts who don't break their ankles walking down stairs normally.