In which one Wordle Friend's compromised state pushes the show from easy listening to hypnogogic.
One of the Wordle Friends has a migraine so let's make this snappy.
With July properly underway (past the inaugural days but not yet having reached the ides), one Wordle Friend is stopped in his tracks when...
Like Virgil leading Dante up mount Purgatorio, the Wordle Friends must pay the price of time, wretched time, oh endless, wretched time, to solve...