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The F-Bomb is the magic word for me in basketball or baseball. Doesn't matter if it is a coach, player or fan. Doesn't matter if it is directed at me.
I remember one time I let it go because of the level of play, the fact that I thought the whole conversation was hilarious, and I was the only one who heard it:
I tossed a kid in a NAIA baseball game a couple of years ago for dropping a F-bomb very loud in the form of a verb after I punched him out on strikes.
Coach runs out and asks, "What did he say?"
"He dropped the F-Bomb coach"
"You gotta be f***ing kidding? He said f***?"
"Yes, sir"
"OK. Thanks. I don't want that s**t on my team".
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