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Clue #1 You've joined the hunt for the regal runt
To prove searching does pay
Don't dig a hole or knock down a pole
And the golf course is out of play
Last year Jake took home the cake
With a clue a bit off level
This year we'll rinse off all our prints
Lest this hunt go to the devil
Clue #2 The point of all this is so that you won't miss
Your big chance to grab all the cash
Now gather your guys and a gal who is wise
You'll have to do something quite rash
Clue #3 We've scanned the county to hide our bounty
And keep you on your toes
It may sound risible, but our puck's invisible
Although it might just stick to your nose.
Clue #4 How fun is the snow how far will we go
You really ought to go see
Get up for the mission and not just the wishin'
Get into the game-it's all free
Clue #5 There once was a clue that drove you-know-who
To threaten a heinous act
We'd use it again but we're afraid of his pen
My friend, that's an unfortunate fact
Clue #6 All ye who look should honor the book
As one who stood for hope
Much was built in the name of the kilt
Look sharp now and never mope
Clue #7 If you should go look high then low
One could see it from a bower
If it's your bent you might seek a tent
To protect in case of shower
Take note of the wood and do what you should
To extract the prize for yourself
Build a bridge to your dreams as high as they seem
Leave nothing behind on the shelf
Clue #8 Look at the buck to acquire good luck
In finding the grail this year
Link a jar,a line, a star lawyer divine
While crying in your beer
He won, then lost and the nation was tossed
Into strife that was far from civil
The point I'm making is yours for the taking
Believe me - not the message board drivel
Clue #9 This name brings tears, elation and cheers
And occasionally even outrages
It sits on walls and rides the halls
And fills a dozen pages
The hills are alive and you'll have arrived
Refrain from the very injurious
Be bold and be brave but your skin you must save
What's off-limits should frankly be obvious
Clue #10 Look for the sight you hope is just right
You're doubtful and you're torn
Make the rounds for what rhymes with grounds
And part of a rose with a horn
Through flames and flow this park where you'll go
Is the site of sacred relics
Stay away from these and the cliffs if you please
Or you'll be in a heckuva fix
Clue #11 Air and river sounds lead all to Mounds
Far from the graves take your entourage
Twixt Burns and Thorn, an icy pathway is born
Across Mounds from a gray house and tan garage
Hell no fury hath as those on the wrong path
Mounds and Warner form a woodsy perimeter
The path not official contains footprints beneficial
Some 300 trudges in - quest for a quitter
This trail you must follow goes down a narrow hollow
Under a fallen tree to an old rusted drum
From here you must search for a hillside path perch
Wherein lies the center of fun
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As one who stood for hope = Horseshoe Afoot Pod Won
I personally like this one:
Look sharp now and never mope - Newspaperman Hover Look Don
Ooooooohhhh yummy noodle!
"Much was built." I'd think Mounds over Highland.
Hhhuuummm... "Much was built in the name of the kilt." That's it, Daddy/OT. We just got to figure which of the numerous 3M thighys that was built is the one of the much they're referring to. We're all over the friggin' state!
Master, you've some thoughts on this Clue?
honor the (thy) book
To keep with the style theme of the first line.
Up the pleat of his kilt
When he was a-sleepin, we were a-peepin
To see how well he was built
And one could tell by how we walked that he drunk more than his share
He fumbled round until he could no longer keep his feet
Then he stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street
About that time two young and lovely girls just happend by
And one says to the other with a twinkle in her eye
See yon sleeping Scotsman so strong and handsome built
I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath the kilt
They crept up on that sleeping Scotsman quiet as could be
Lifted up his kilt about an inch so they could see
And there behold, for them to see, beneath his Scottish skirt
Was nothing more than God had graced him with upon his birth
They marveled for a moment, then one said we must be gone
Let's leave a present for our friend, before we move along
As a gift they left a blue silk ribbon, tied into a bow
Around the bonnie star, the Scots kilt did lift and show
Now the Scotsman woke to nature's call and stumbled towards a tree
Behind a bush, he lift his kilt and gawks at what he sees
And in a startled voice he says to what's before his eyes.
O lad I don't know where you been but I see you won first prize
The names Erewine and Erwinne are Old English forenames and have been recorded as such since the 12th century. However as a surname it is of territorial origins from one of two places of the same name. Firstly from Irving, an old parish in Dumfriesshire and from Irvine in Ayrshire. It is the parish in Dumfries-shire which is the principal source of the name.
The first person recorded of the name was Robert de Herwine who was witness to a charter in 1226. William de Irwyne, Clerk of the Register, obtained the Forest of Drum in Aberdeenshire from King Robert the Bruce in 1324 and is therefore the ancestor to the Irvines of Drum. Robert the Bruce is also said to have bestowed upon William the crest and motto used by himself.
But then, we've also got Robert Burns... And that puts us at BC, doesn't it? Or Mounds or over there or something.
For some reason I keep visulizing Teddy Roosevelt or Winston Churchill when I read, "Look sharp." I've no idea why. Just ignore that.
I've no idea where peeps are, Randy. And I'm here.
Randy, the peeps aren't sharing. I'm telling.
Ok, so this is my first year, actually 3rd day hunting. I've appreciated all of the info from this site, although it's hard to tell who is giving honest opinions and who is trying to keep people away from their honeyhole. Anyway, I was at Como tonigh, and FYI, saw about 10 people total. Sitting in the car around 12:30 deciding wether or not to keep looking, a Red old hoopty Ford Tempo came flying up to my car, e-braked sideways literally within 3 feet of my car and ended with his headlights facing my buddy in the passenger seat....thats not the wierd part. His face was completely Clown Painted! It looked professionally done, WTF????? Anyone seen this freak?
Keep a stick on you to dig (and whack this guy) while hunting at night...
http://www.theoi.com/Daimon/Elpis.html
elpis=greek spirit of hope
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In Roman mythology, SpÄ“s (IPA: [speËs]) was the goddess of hope
"NOW THAT YOUZ ALL KNOW ITZ IN PHALENE PARK, WHEREZ ALL THE GOOD NOODLEZ ON THAT PARK?????????????????????????????????
IS THE PUCK ON THE SCOTZ BLUFFZ OR CLOSER TO THE BRIDGE OR WOODZ IT WAS IN LAST TIME??????????????"
SCD's MCL all :asleep:
I'll claim this joe.