My poor butler, Stu Piddly, has gotten depressed of late. To help him out of his funk, I've devised a little challenge to stimulate his nerve endings. I've placed several Genuine Stu Piddly Challenge bags around Ur. They're loaded with meat, taters, cabbage, onions, parsnip, and allspice. The idea is that the finder will use the enclosed TP script, come to my home street, make a bunch of stew in front of Stu, and leave him with at least one bowl.
By the way, I have a bunch of bean trees on the street.
If you want to do the challenge without the bag, feel free. Stu will enjoy the company.
Oh yeah, I will be erecting the Stela of Stu Piddity soon to record the names of all those who helped the butler turn that frown upside down.