Welcome!

Wow, first post. Big things. Not as big as Jesse and I will be though.

The story:

Sometime in the winter of 2010-2011 Jesse and I realized that being swo is better than not being swo.

With that in mind we both set out to swotally step it the f*ck up. And we did.

But all was not well, as the inevitable happened: we plateaued. No losses. No gains.

Well, it was time to kick start this bitch into swoverdrive. So we made a bet.

A stache bet, to be specific.

Basically (and this will be explained in greater detail in the next post), we both have to be AS SWO AS POSSIBLE IN 8 WEEKS. If one of us isn't, he has to rock a f*cking mustache to the most important social night of the year.

Tune in, bitches.