Morning Mental Gymnastics…

Last night chatting with a friend a put forth a riddle that has yet to be solved by my friend thus thought it could be interesting to stir up your morning fog…

so jump right in and tell me of your wit and witisizm  as you ponder this delightful morsel of intellectual tomfoolery…

 

a riddle for you 

 

you are in a maze and cannot find your way out …

suddenly you come upon two guards standing infront of two doors

there is a sign overhead 

it reads

one of these doors leads to hell, and the other to heaven…

 

 one of these gaurds always lies …

the other always tells the truth …queensman

 

you are allowed to speak to only one of the guards …

and you are only one short sentence …queens guard

it can be a statement or a question.

what do you do?

2 thoughts on “Morning Mental Gymnastics…

  1. I would ask the guard if my short hair was long. I am assuming that the truthful guard stands before the door for heaven and visa versa

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