Percy Frowned "you Have A Feast For

That Was So Completely Unfair That I Told Tantalus To Go Chase A Donut, Which Didn't Help His Mood.

You're A Demigod Percy, Half God And Half Mortal!

We Had Enough Quite Enough Snobbery In This World Without Exporting It To The Hereafter.

Ptah? Son Of Ptooey? What Is He God Of Spitting? I Asked

Once I Got Over The Fact That My Latin Teacher Was A Horse, We Had A Nice Tour, Though I Was Careful Not To Walk Behind Him. I'd Done Pooper-scooper Patrol In The Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade A Few Times, And, I'm Sorry, I Did Not Trust Chiron's Back The The Way I Trusted His Front.