Interviewer: What a thrill! I have the opportunity to interview Silenus. Silenus is an old drunkard who taught Dionysus how to party. Dionysus is the Ancient Greek God of Wine. Silenus himself is the God of Dance, the God of the Wine Press, and the God of Drunkenness.
Good evening, Silenus. Thank you for agreeing to be interviewed.
Silenus: My pleashure. It’s not often I can afford to take time out from dwinking to indulge in a bit of interfornification, if that’s what ya call it. I had to shneak away from Dionysus to do thish interview. Last time I shneaked away he changed this guy’s ears into donkey’s ears. At leasht that’s what I remember. Dwink? It’s not just wine I’m the god of but other shtuff as well like whishkey and vodka. Shherry. When I go to the dwink shhop I always look at the label not to see what type of booze it is but to check on the alcoholic percentage. That’s why I’m not fond of beer. Ya have to dwink a lot of beer to get dwunk and then I end up pisshing in my pants half the night. Not that I wear pantsh as ya can see. So how ya doing?
Interviewer: I’m fine thanks. And I was wondering if…
Silenus: One of the things people don’t know is that mosht of the gods up here are fucking pisshheads. Pisshhead is a Britishh term meaning ya get totally dwunk mosht daysh. It’s alsho used in Aushtralia and placesh like that. So anyway, mosht of the gods up here are pisshheads. I taught mosht of them how to party – it’s my job – but a good number of them these days know how to party a lot more than I taught them. Aphrodite has her work cut out all day every day and there’s not much I taught her I can tell ya. When I vishit her she’s busy busy busy. I don’t know how she fits everyone in.
Interviewer: Do you still operate in teaching people how to party today or was it something you did only in ancient times?
Silenus: I’m busy in the modern world. I did a good job on Hunt…
(The interview seems to have been suddenly and mysteriously terminated).
After all the lockdowns I might need somebody to teach me how to party.
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Ha! I’m sure partying is like riding a bicycle – it all comes back.
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Passed out?
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I suspect not!
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Suspicious….
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I’m sure the reason will become clear.
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Man, the old dude who wobbles has power over the gods too. I wonder what Zeus would make of that!
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You have to give it to the Ancient Greeks: they evened things out with checks and balances!
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If Silenus is the God of the Wine Press, who is the God of the Word Press?
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Hush, don’t talk about such things. You’ll awaken him and find your stats and followers decreasing. He monitors everything. Bruce will explain more.
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I don’t dare speak – as you know.
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My stats seem to be on a general downward trend anyway. So what do I have to lose?
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My stats are also plummeting. Depressing really…
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I’m just going to lie and say that I don’t care, and that I never sold out. It’s a ridiculous lie, and no one will believe it, but they’ll all play along because calling me out on it would be rude.
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The things I think are the best most people think are cruddy (sorry – that’s an expression I haven’t used since school days in the 60s). I also get scareder and scarederer trying to please people. Like in this story about Silenus I took our Hunter Biden’s same as the drunken slut because I got cold feet..
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Haha. There’s a certain demographic who loves that stuff.
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That comment of mine was meant to read “I took out Hunter Biden’s name” but the censors changed it to “I took our Hunter Biden’s same”. Go figure.
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Hunter Biden sounds like a really nice guy.
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I’d imagine the Wine Press and the Word Press are much the same thing.
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Taking several leaps to get here, but someday I want to start a coffee shop called “Moon Penny’s.”
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I would attend such a coffee shop! and perhaps order a moon beam.
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It’ll cost you a buck.
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LMAO – I misread it! As long as you Moon Penny’s takes cash.
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Of course!
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