it reminds me of this cat we had on our softball team. he played left-center and had an absolute howitzer for an arm...problem was, he tried to throw out everyone rounding 3rd and give up 2nd every freaking time. we yelled at him, we booed, we hissed, but nobody was going to stop him. every now and again, he capitulated and would make the right throw to 2nd, but like clockwork, he would revert back to the throw at 3rd the majority of the time. pretty frustrating to have a teammate like that.