My brother is an avid whisky collector. Has dozens of bottles and even has casks of the stuff sitting in various distillieries throughout Scotland.

When he wa getting divorced around 12 years ago, I got a call around three in the morning (he worked in China at the time), asking me to get around to his house and save his whisky, as his ex was enroute to the country to smash every last bottle of it after she found out the daft bugger had been cheating on her for years.

The whisky was saved, but she went full tonto on the rest of his belongings.