05/30/2025
Only three people have scanned the correct porta potty, which makes your chance of winning super high!!! The contest ends Sunday, so make sure you get out there this weekend and find it and scan it! Here's the full list of clues as a reminder.
When nature calls, donāt turn and runā
A hidden throne could lead to fun.
Somewhere in Grand Forks hides the prize,
But only if youāre sharp and wise.
Itās not the flash, itās not the show,
It waits where only few may go.
Wide and still, not built for speed,
Itās made for pause and every need.
Each week weāll drop a cryptic clueā
The pros of poo have laid their plan,
A hidden throne awaits your scan.
Where traffic hums and grass grows wide,
A quiet seat begins to hide.
Not far from routes where engines purr,
And wheels roll west on old Demers.
No crowds, no bleachers, no ticketed seat,
Just footsteps falling soft and neat.
There's motion here, but nothing loud,
A kind of calm that draws a crowd.
Some swing with purpose, some just strollā
Each chasing quiet, each playing a role.
Look for the space where pace slows down...
And something waits without a sound.
Iām not the flash, Iām not the show,
I stand beside, where few will go.
My door swings wide, my frame is true,
I make more space for those who do.
I wait with pride, though not in goldā
My purpose speaks, both strong and bold.
Not built for speed, but built with careā
A royal seat thatās always fair.
If numbers speak in rhyming code,
Then solve this riddle down the road:
Take ten, then drop what came beforeā
That leaves you nothing, and nothing more.
Then think of spies and license to thrill,
The digits that bond with a license to kill.
The last one stands both bold and fine,
One short of ten, and ends the line.