This reminds me of a tale my American friend told me. He has a semi-commercial kitchen and vac-packed a stack of BBQ pork ribs to send out to his son and the rest of his squad in Afghanistan. The US Post Office told him it was prohibited to send pork products out to the troops to avoid offending the locals . . . . . .outrageous, hey?
His response? He simply re-labelled them as chicken and sent them anyway. I really enjoy the mental image of a squad of hard-ass marines sitting in some wadi munching on pork ribs and chucking the bones over their shoulders