The guy who owns the gym I workout at has a son who plays basketball for Troy. We were talking about this kind of stuff the other day and he was talking about how careful he has to be when his son brings home a couple of his teammates for a visit. He talks about how careful he has to be not to offer them anything or take them all out to dinner. He's scared to give them a bottle of water for fear it might bring the wrath of the almighty NCAA. Just stupid.