Yanno, I've got a story or three to tell..............................
Lemmie tell you the one about myself first.........................
Growing up, I always wanted to be a hippie and have long hair. Unfortunately, my Grandparents (they raised me because I was orphaned at age 8), would never let me. I then joined the Navy 3 days after I turned 18, and wasn't allowed long hair for the next 20 years either. I always swore to myself that when I retired I was going to wear tie dye and sandals and grow a pony tail.
Today I do that. Wanna know how many people speak in low tones around me when I wear my Retired Navy ball cap? Lots. I'm still waiting for someone to ask me if I have the right to wear that cap. Know what I'm gonna tell them? I've not only got the cap, but I've got the card that gives me the right to wear it. It's my retired ID.
I also have a friend in Amarillo that is known as Maverick. He's a former SEAL, and I've spent a lot of time around SEALs, so I understand their language and culture. He's one of my best friends. He's also a pretty decent electrician. If you're real, you're a friend of mine (even SFC Ollie, whom I fight with on these boards on a regular basis).
Now for the bad one...........................
I once went into a bar here called the Cactus Club to shoot pool (and hopefully meet a lady), when I saw a dude in digital cammo and wearing a Budweiser (he also had a lot of uniform violations going with it). I then walked up to him and asked if he was a SEAL, and wanted to know what team he was with (like I said, I knew some SEALs).
He then told me that it was a ploy to meet women and get them to go home with him. I then showed him my ID (I was active duty at the time) and asked if he was for real. I also told him that I knew some SEALs and was obligated to tear that Budweiser off his chest if he was fake. I gave him 30 seconds, and the opportunity to leave his badge behind.
He left, and I never saw him around there again.