With July properly underway (past the inaugural days but not yet having reached the ides), one Wordle Friend is stopped in his tracks when the ghost of a long-dead tyrant rears his ugly countenance to enact his wretched curse.
After a windfall of early greens, the Wordle Friends are on the warpath to finish the word in time to watch today's Nintendo Direct...
In which the Wordle Friends fight to regain emotional ground.
A clean slate, a fresh start, a crisp, autumn morning -- what more could the Wordle Friends ask for?