Like Virgil leading Dante up mount Purgatorio, the Wordle Friends must pay the price of time, wretched time, oh endless, wretched time, to solve the puzzle and be set free to return their lives.
The Wordle Friends struggle to see the green letters through the rolling gray fog of autumn.
The Wordle Friends fulfill their lifelong dream of sitting down with the head honcho herself to discuss good solves, bad solves, hard solves, themed...
Whether your idea of an entertaining show involves two dudes competitively/co-operatively solving a word puzzle, OR bantering for roughly thirty seconds about what day...