After struggling with mental fog, the Wordle Friends employ a game mechanic that has hitertofore not come into play.
Like Virgil leading Dante up mount Purgatorio, the Wordle Friends must pay the price of time, wretched time, oh endless, wretched time, to solve...
In which one Wordle Friend discovers the deed to a salt mine.
If chicken soup be the first line of defense against illness and laughter the second, then surely sending your thoughtful emails and YouTube comments...