Frank Riddles

HIGH PRAISE for the last riddle goes to Me. No, not me, Me. I mean, the commenter who first put the answer down was Me. But not me me. The guy’s name is Me… but not my name.

Whatever.

Anyway, here is a new riddle. I think it’s an easy one. But what would I know; I don’t solve ’em, I just make ’em.

I’m always up partying
When I should be lying down.
People don’t like that,
Yet almost all join in.
Still, I only care about those who are different,
And will seek them out while there is a thought left in my head.

The first person to put the correct answer in the comments wins… hmm… what do I have as a prize…

Oh yeah!

HIGH PRAISE!

Come get that praise your parents never gave you!

38 Comments

  1. Marko, the land of potato’s is Ireland. You don’t even know your own riddle’s.

    Black, with a strange image in the middle. Any of those fru fru coffees with the designs. Hundreds want me is the irish coffee you obviously can’t get at Starbuck’s as achohol is not allowed.

    You just need to go ahead and heap on the high praise to me on this one.

  2. Most of the potatoes I buy are from Idaho! Joe, you’re so confident, but your confidence is misplaced! Come on out of that Republican ditch, son, and get some slurpees.

    Arkady, you were closest of all. The answer, of course, is the IMAO Nuke The Moon t-shirt.

  3. @ussJimmycarter – That sound about right for the Irish people I know.

    @Marko – Okay, I would have never got there as I was under the belief that the nuke the moon t-shirt was just a mythical thing. I didn’t realize it actually existed at one point.

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