He was a damn good TB on our team. However, he liked to smoke left handed Luckies before games. Bastard was forgetting the play calls. Coach would ream his *** on Monday in film. He thought the guy was just fugging up.
We got together, voted, went to see the coach and told him it was that guy or us. He asked us why and we said he was killing the team. We didn't narc him out about the weed, although we would have if that was what it took. Ole Coach said "well, go tell him to come here." Guy walked in and coach told him the the team wanted him gone and what did he have to say about that? Dude shrugged his shoulders and said "I don't give a ****, I was gonna quit anyway."
Some people are just not worth it.