Remember that game in those arcade places where you had to whack a badger with a hammer. Or was it a beaver? And you cheated by getting all your friends to help you win? And then you reveled in the overflow of tickets into your greedy little hands? And you laughed evilly to make everyone around you wildly jealous?
Well, I just looked it up. We were hitting moles, which are pretty much like weasels, which are pretty much not as great as badgers (or beavers). And they spell it
whac. That's whack.

Another childhood memory diminished by Google Image Search.
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