I'm reminded of the time I saw a wet-behind-the-ears butter bar ensign "remind" a crusty old BMCM (Master Chief Boatswain's Mate) that he was supposed to salute an officer when they pass each other. The BMCM's reply? He reached into his pocket and flipped a quarter to the young ensign and said, "Here boy, call your mommma and tell her you met a REAL sailor today."
Those of us who saw it fell out laughing while the poor young ensign slunk away with a red face.
Mastercard says PRICELESS!!!
I'm glad that as a new 2nd Lieutenant I was privileged to serve with NCOs who respected the customs and traditions of the military. It made me want to earn their salute.