Its like the old joke about a group of guys being chased by the bear. You don't have to outrun the bear, you just have to outrun at least one other guy. Unfortunately, in this case, you can't actually see who is closest to the bear.
What's worse is when the ******* is one of the driver's on your team and he won't listen. Almost got sucked into a LeMons team that had one big roaring ******* on it (the money man). Did a test at Streets and quickly learned that this team wasn't going to complete the race with the money man in the driver's seat. I withdrew from the team (for that reason and because I was the only one that knew how to turn a wrench) and they didn't last past the money man's first stint behind the wheel.
My first clue should have been when the money man said, "We're doing this for my wife's charity (CHOC) and we're hoping you could donate a full roll cage, all the maintenance and work on the car, and tow it to the track for us." My reply ("No!") seemed to really piss him off.