I was a Naval officer aboard the USS Saratoga in 1969. We were invited to a party in a rural area on the island of Rhodes Greece. It was quite an honor as only a dozen or so junior officers were included. After the meal we each were awarded with a bottle of the awful local wine. I took my bottle back to the ship and stowed it in the top of my locker. A week later it blew the cork out and ruined $250 of my dress white uniforms.

You break the rules and sooner or later you will pay a price. Most of the other guys were smarter than me and tossed their bottles into the sea.