Whatâs Your Name, Sailor?
The crusty Navy Master Chief noticed a new face and barked at him,
\-âGet over here! Whatâs your name, sailor?â
\- âJohn,â the new seaman replied.
\- âLook, I donât know what kind of bleeding-heart pansy crap theyâre teaching sailors in boot camp these days, but I donât call anyone by his first name,â the chief scowled. âIt breeds familiarity, and that leads to a breakdown in authority. I refer to my sailors by their last names only; Smith, Jones, Baker, Jackson, âŠ