I remember those days well!
We had a lovely postman, who knocked every door and wished all the children Good luck. Sadly he died, very young.
One year, we heard that BBC Scotland were coming to film my son's friend opening his results. (He had achieved six straight As in his Highers),
J. our new postman, was all spruced up in his pressed, tailored shorts, crisp shirt and newly shaven head, all prepared to be filmed handing over the results..
The whole cul d sac was up early, waiting in great anticipation for the film crew, they never turned up. A bigger news item, meant they were needed elsewhere. 🤣
Sending best wishes to all, awaiting results.