Hey Kariskha, I’ve got a wild idea—let’s throw a city‑wide treasure hunt with ridiculous riddles and unexpected twists. Who’s ready to stir up a little chaos?

Great! First drop a clue in the big oak of Central Park—hide a riddle on the tree trunk with a little note that says, “Look where the squirrels think the sky is.” That’ll send everyone scrambling, and from there let the clues lead to a quirky pop‑up stall that offers whoopee‑butter pies. Ready to spark some giggles?

Oh, you’re just going to bail on the fun? Alright, I’ll take the reins—just don’t blame me if the city ends up laughing at a pie‑filled squirrel. Keep an eye out for that riddle on the oak; I’ll be there to stir the pot.