2/C cruise we're taking part in a NATO exercise in the Med. Pull into Cartagena Spain and myself and the other MIDN go out on liberty. Drinks ensue, and my friend starts talking to this cougar. Goes back to the hotel with her, and being a good liberty buddy I wait down in the street. About 20 minutes later, my friend comes sprinting out of the hotel carrying his pants and with hand cuffs on one wrist. All he says is "run" so we started running back to the ship. Hurls all over the Quarterdeck. I helped the MAA put him to bed. Next day, we have to go to a reception of all the different wardrooms participating in the exercise, and nobody on the ship is nice enough to cut him out of the handcuffs. He's still wearing them with his whites when we go to this reception. Little did we know that cougar was the XO of the Canadian ship. My buddy, still slightly drunk pops a salute and smacks himself right in the face with the handcuff. CO thought it was the funniest thing since the Marx Brothers. Never found out what happened in the hotel room though...
Same cruise, different port (Limasol Cyprus) we were ordered to go on Liberty with an LT or above because of the previously mentioned incident. It's the two MIDN, a few ensigns and a couple LTs, we go into this "bar". All they had were a few nasty bottles of vodka and some crummy beer. We go to leave and a big russian dude stops us in the doorway and says something that apparently translated to "You can't leave until one of you buys a bj". The one LDO who's with us volunteers immediately. Comes back 10 minutes later with a goofy grin on his face.
"Don't tell my wife"
"Tell her what?"
"That it only took me 10 minutes..."
That was a fun cruise.