yep had a murder at the mp barracks across the quadrangle from me, one mp stabbed another threw him out the 3rd story window, guy crawled around building up steps to cq desk and died right there on the floor. payday afternoon, on a saturday. jagermeister and beer in germany, these were nuke mp's guarding the nuke site we had next to our barracks.
After long reflections on whimsical days of yesteryear, I bet it had something to do with one of the three “B’s” or all three. Bitches Booze or Boredom. Every time I have gotten in really big trouble it was the 3 B’s that done it.