My housemate decided to go and lose himself a bet, leading to a full week of semi-humiliation (I say semi because the only thing he has to do is wear a pink hat the whole week and I don't think he has a real problem with that).

Everybody likes an old fashioned duck hunt. I mean do you remember how fun that Duck Hunt game that came with Super Mario Bros 1 was?! I could spend countless hours about two inches away from the tv screen squeezing that trigger on the plastic gun and laughing evily everytime a duck or discus went down. Actually, even when no ducks came down and the dog came up, I laughed evily. And then I proceeded to point the gun at the dog and squeeze the trigger til the next ducks came out.

Poor dog. I'm such a jerk.

So this week will be official "Hunt Down The Kwan In The Pink Hat" week. And when you find him, feel free to make him feel slightly loserish. And I meant loserish in the sense that he DID lose the bet deeming him a loser...of the bet. Besides hollerin, "Hey KWAN (emphasize his name), whatcha doin with a pink hat on?" at the top of my lungs, I will also take plenty of pictures of videos. Cuz hey I'm a jerk.



Yeah he also told me he wanted this picture, but I'm putting it on my blog first. Go ahead, give the title of this post one more read.