Problem One: The Blood of the Earth
Oct 26th, 2006 by Allen
Mrs. Kedringham was a riddle-obsessed teacher. Every day, she would put a riddle on the board, and whoever solved it would have a reward. The smart student Jennifer almost always solved them, but on this occasion she was stuck. Can you help her?
I drink the blood of the Earth,
And the trees fear my roar,
Yet a man may hold me in his hands,
I can even be bought at a store.
A chainsaw.
A poroblem? Is that anything like a problem?