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Me: Hey, #21, what's under those bandaids on your ears?
21: Nothing. Just some sores.
Me: OK. Let's go double check that with your coach.
Me: Coach, your player here tells me there's nothing under his bandaids. No earrings or anything like that.
Coach: Come on, Steve. I told you not to try to pull that crap. Take them out right now.
OR...
Coach: Yeah, he got attacked by the family cat and got both ears clawed up.
Problem handled. No peeking where I don't want to peek...and the liability is now squarely on the Coach.
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