Riddle:
Why is the largest city in Ireland likely to be the largest city in the world?
Answer: Dublin, because it is every year doubling.
Riddle:
Metal or bone I may be, many teeth I have and always bared, yet my bite harms no one, and ladies delight in my touch.
What am I?
Answer: A comb.
Riddle:
Morgan was making apricot jam. She put all the apricots in the pot and stirred them up. Then she remembered she had to add 1 ounce of lemon juice for every two apricots! How did she figure out how much lemon juice to put?
Answer: She counted the pits!
Riddle:
Marking mortal privation, when firmly in place. An enduring summation, inscribed in my face.
What am I?
Answer: A Tombstone.
Riddle:
Marco and Bob have been the best friends ever since they were little kids. They are also very competitive. Throughout the years they have challenged each other to do both physical and mental challenges. And they completed the challenge. But one day Marco thought of something to challenge Bob to do - something he could start but never finish. The average man could do it and so could Mark and they were both the same sex and the same size. It is a physical challenge. Can you figure out what it was?
Answer: Marco challenged Bob to get a tan, but he couldn't...Bob is an albino.
Riddle:
Many different types of my last seven letters can be found in newspapers, magazines, & journals. Physicists have built devices to get me moving very fast. What am I?
Answer: Particles!
Riddle:
Man walks over, man walks under, in times of war he burns asunder.
What is it?
Answer: A Bridge.
Riddle:
Long and slinky like a trout, never sings till its guts come out. What is it?
Answer: It is a gun.
Riddle:
Little Ms. Etticoat, in a white petticoat, and a red nose; the longer she stands, the shorter she grows.
What is she?
Answer: She is a candle.
Riddle:
Late afternoons I often bathe. I'll soak in water piping hot. My essence goes through my see through clothes. Used up am I; I've gone to pot. What am I?
Answer: I'm a tea bag!
