Book 4 – Menelaus –
I won that duel fair and square. I should be on my ship headed home with Helen,
my beautiful, if not “well-traveled”, wife by my side, enjoying a cocktail and
high fiving my boys. But no, the gods intervened. This time that tricky vixen
Aphrodite. Where does she get off? Hold on, don’t ask. So anyway, Zeus was
going to back me and let me have the victory as is, but that was not enough for
his crazy wife Hera. She wanted Troy destroyed completely. So she convinces him
to restart the war, which he does by asking his overachieving daughter Athena
to do. Athena achieves this by convincing some young randy archer on the Trojan
side to fire an arrow at me!!! The kid was a wonderful arrowsman and would have
drilled me but Athena quickly flew over and deflected the arrow so that it hit
me in my armor in the “hip region” penetrating the skin just enough to cause
pain, blood and a reason to get back to the fighting. These gods sometimes have
plans that doesn’t always seem airtight at conception but that’s how they
played it. Despite me calling for calm, war breaks out and heads start to roll.
They banned Ulysses, Catcher in the Rye and even Huck Finn for a while, but
this book with its “he hit Leucus…gouging his groin as the man hauled off a
corpse…Enraged at his friends death, Odysseus sprang in fury…plowed through the
front…hurled his spear…speared him straight through one temple and out the
other punched the sharp bronze point and the dark [this mean blood] cam
swirling thick across his eyes.” Seems more like snuff porn to me. I had to go
read me some Lolita to clear my head after that one!
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