Euripides Well, to ponder such things, I instructed these folks here, putting logic in my art and scrutiny, so now they notice everything and know through and through most especially how to run the household better than before, and they inquire, “How's this doing? Where's this? Who took that?” Dionysus Yes, by gods! In fact, now every single Athenian goes inside and yells to his servants and asks, “Where's my pot? Who's eaten off the head of my sardine; My bowl of yesteryear—has it perished? Where is yesterday's garlic? Who nibbled at the olive?” Before now the biggest dummies gaping mamma's boys would just sit like blockheads.