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           Jack was the man when it came to athletics at Williamson High School.  He was the star quarterback of the Fighting Dragons football team.  He was a top-notch swimmer and diver.  He was the pitcher of the baseball team.  When it came to sports, nobody did it better than Jack, and he knew it.
 
            Well, one Saturday morning, Jack was late to practice.  He had gone out to celebrate a victory Friday night, and had a little bit too much to drink.  The alarm clock was goin off, but Jack just couldn’t pull himself out of bed.  He finally did, and was about forty minutes late to practice.
 
            Coach was furious at Jack and threatened not to start him in the Homecoming game next week because of his attitude towards the rest of the team.  Jack needed to be taught the lesson that the team is a group effort and that there is no “I” in “Team”.  But Jack always said to that…there is “ME” in “Team”.
 
            Coach pulled Jack to the side after practice and told him that he needed him to come over to his house to try on the new uniform that they were going to unveil at next week’s game, and that if he did that, then he might consider letting Jack start the Homecoming game next week.  Jack was sure going to do anything he could to get to start Homecoming, because hell, he was in the running for Homecoming King, and if he wasn’t playing the game it would look pretty stupid.
 
            Later that afternoon Jack showed up at the coach’s house.  “Here, try these on” said the coach as he threw the new uniform at Jack.  “These look pretty nice Coach” said Jack.  “Here you need to drink this to get your nutrients back in your system after our practice today” said Coach as he handed Jack a drink.  Jack said “Thanks!” and quickly drank the juice. Little did he know that Coach had spiked the juice and Jack would soon be passed out.

Jack was laying face down on the Coach’s bed, and so the Coach really thought he wanted to teach Jack a lesson.  He took out some rope and quickly began to tie Jack’s hands and arms behind his back.  Jack started to wake up and Coach freaked out and shoved his hand over his mouth so Jack couldn’t scream for help.  “What the hell are you doing to me?” yelled Jack.  Coach had to think quick.  He grabbed some cloth and quickly gagged Jack’s mouth so that he couldn’t say or scream anything else.  Now the coach tied Jack’s ankles together so that he wouldn’t be able to quick him. 
 
“Now look Jack, I’m doing this as a test” said the coach, “I bought these uniforms from a second hand store and I need to make sure that they will last us.”  The Coach was clearly making up this story.  “I need to tie you up so I can have you struggle around a bit to make sure that the uniforms can take the twisting, turning, and rubbing, that these uniforms will see on the field.”  Jack somehow thought to himself, “Ya Coach, that’s a good idea!” 
 
            “O.K. Jack, struggle around some more” called out Coach.  He let Jack roll around a little bit and then he said “Wait, I need to tie you up some more, get a new tightness on your ropes.”  Now, I never said Jack was the smartest boy in the high school, just that he was a good athlete.  So Jack stopped struggling and let Coach hogtie him.  “Oh yea, this will do it now.  Start to struggle now Jack.”  And with his coach’s wishes Jack started struggling more and more.  Not once did he ever stop to think that he had lost some time where the point he was trying on his new uniform to where Coach was putting rope around his arms.