My entire class lost our Phase 2 liberty status today (allowed to drive, wear civilian clothes, and drink on the weekends) and less than 2 hours before the start of the 3-day weekend. Some morons were flipping through a Maxim magazine someone got in the mail during study hall and this commander walks in and takes it. He comes back and saw some people laughing (I honestly didn't see nor hear this), which really pissed him off. For the next couple hours, the commander, some chiefs, and some petty officers get involved with chewing us out pretty hardcore. Then, someone brings in these putty scrapers, and we semi-ceremoniously scrape our only week-old Phase 2 stickers from our ID badges.
Long story short, I didn't get drunk tonight.