I play Quordy.

An iPhone app, that's a bit reminiscent of the Boggle-like thing I was doing on paper yesterday.



IN THE COMMENTS: Ruth Anne is alarmed that I missed "panic." But the unflappable Ron says:

I sit in the dining room of the AltHaus Brewery having pounded a Nun's Oath or two, waiting for my Marcotte Brat:Worst!, with the Insta-spatzen, and the SauerKaus, nibbling on a Vortexed Onion und I engage in zur Quortyspeilen... It is a good Sunday, nicht wahr?

AND: Ron unflaps on, spurred by the unsettling vision of Meade's ascension to the banner:

Other beers at the AltHaus Brewery:

FishEye Light, which leaves you naturally Google-eyed! (Serendipitous misspelling!)

Neutrally Cruel Stout

Squizm! A NutBrown Ale.

RLC Porter -- you won't want too many, but you'll part on good terms.

BuckyBrau -- how they ferment the Badger fluids...I don't want to know.

Bloggingheads Weiss Beer -- except when John and Glenn are running the taps, of course!

and it goes without, of course, Mead(e).

ADDED: I've corrected the spelling of the game. It's Quordy (like "wordy" with a Q), not Quorty.