Shappel's Alfalfa Farm:
There's a legend told around Chandler Stake
That makes even grown men shiver and shake.
In a forsaken alfalfa field, among the rows
A lost Nut Farmer wanders, the story goes.
While he was out on a fun Halloween race,
Ghosts and goblins laid siege to his place.
Now he's forced to search high and low
To find a white pillar, all aglow.
While important to him, this pillar is vital to
you
For buried beneath it, you'll find you next clue
Just before Lindsay heading East on Germann
Find the Southern house to continue this game.
A flag let's you know you're in the right spot
To begin your search of the Western Lot.
Up and down the fields you'll wander
But make sure it's not your lead you squander.
250 feet is the span between each mound
Just one out, your team's pipe can be found.
Find the color _(team color)_ round the column
Then dig low into ground most solemn.
Make sure it's your color at the top
And don't dig anywhere with a crop.
"Make haste" the Nut Farmer implores,
"I fear lest my fate become yours."
Parking Garage on Rome (by Costco):
Last year's party made us too tired to haunt,
So Wanda and Hilda took a little jaunt.
While enjoy una margarita at a pizzeria
We came up with this clever idea!
We'd hide a clue reminiscent of vacation;
And driving down Pecos we found our location.
There happens to be un parcheggio out
that way;
At a place "non fu fatta in un giorno," they say.
Looking up and around and around,
By the tromba delle scale, your clue
will be found.
Stepping lightly, between four and five,
Grab the clue and rush to get out alive!
DUMP PARK (frisbee park):
There's a park built on land reclaimed;
A walk with a view, or so it is named.
A slithery serpent guards the path
Drive safely so not to incur her wrath.
While children might run around by day
At night, trolls and goblins come to play.
For this is where they make their home;
Where ghosts and flying saucers roam.
The creatures each claim different holes
And at an oddly eerie number live the trolls.
Unlucky or not, it's up for you to decide
But near by is where all the clues hide.
Those wicked trolls have a mean streak
And they hid the ingredients you seek.
Go ahead and search where you please,
But remember where trolls feel at ease.
Superstition Road
A
black cat walks t'ward you, breath a sigh of relief,
Surely
defined as an irrational belief.
Break a
mirror and have seven years bad luck,
A bird in
the house means someone's soon struck.
The next
location without debate,
Is a
street where these fears culminate.
Next to
Higley you'll start your trail,
Past the
houses and signs of a rail.
Just
before the road curves around,
A clue is
burried 'hind a heaping mound
Lowe’s
Chainsaw Clue
Though
living here requires Lonestar Pride,
With
cannabals loose, there's nowhere to hide.
Try to
escape, flesh makes them drool,
Look LOW
for their weapon
Don't
choose the wrong TOOL.
Hurry to
find this next location,
'Fore the
hungry give in to temptation.
Look as
far East as boundaries provide,
Inside
the warehouse that is implied.
Bus Stop in Downtown Chandler
A place
to wait, but not be late.
Be sure
to arrive 'fore a quarter past eight.
One
hundred fifty, then add a six.
Which one
is it Wanda predicts?
The
desired direction written in here,
Right
lighting required for it to appear
FINISH LINE
A witchy
brew is being stewed,
Where
your journey's 'bout to conclude.
At a new
place we'll meet,
For first
place you will compete.
A certain
type of association,
That's
really great at fees and taxation.
This
one's name involves singing stars,
Taylor
Swift and Honkey Tonk Bars.
But
remember "a new place we'll meet,"
In the
Shadows, your journey's complete.
Remember
the number Thirty-One Forty-Nine,
Though
you won't find Miss Patsy Cline.
A man by
the name of Mister Bing Crosby,
Sang of
our street in "Christmas in Killarney."
