Some people confuse being "squared away" with dedication and work ethic. I spent my entire time in the air wing, and I agree that it is very different. However, I have always belived that despite the differances the dedication to the Corps and our mission is the same in the end.
At HMX-1 we had our own security company composed of MPs. Most of us "airwingers" couldn't belive the BS that the guys in security had to deal with. Since thier only job was to walk around guarding the hanger all day, they had to make up stuff to compare how "squared away" each other were.
Meanwhile, on the "wing" side we were busy working our butts off and had little time to care about how shiny our flight line boots were (acctually if you worked on the presidential birds polished boots were forbiden, getting black boot polish out of light blue upolstry is a pain!). I worked in the paint shop for a year and I had two polished set of boots for wearing with my cammies, and a pair that I wore to work. Since we were always spilling paint on them, we would ocasionaly spray paint them black. One day we got word that the CO was taking a tour of our hanger, after we straightened up our shop real quick, we grabed a can of paint and were dooing our boots, when gues who walked around the corner? The SarMaj thought it was hilarous!
When a senior NCO comes from the ground side and expects things to be the same as his infantry batalion is when things get bad. We got a new squadron gunny from an infantry unit. He arrived in the winter and ordered that all non issued winter clothing (gloves, long johns, ect) were forbiden, we had been wearing black gloves, scarves, and watch caps. Supply didn't have near enough cold weather gear for every body. Well, three days later our OIC came back from visiting sick bay where four guys were being treated for frostbite due to working in temps so cold and wet that tools were freezing to whatever they were touching, including one guys hand! The CO changed that policy pretty quick.
When summer came around and the flight line was about 140 degrees, the gunny saw all of us working with our coveralls around our waist, and wearing "Camelbacks" that we bought with our own money. He did it again, no non regualtion clothing at all. Well, you guessed it, we had three cases of heat exaustion in two days. Out came the camelbacks, which are now issued to everyone.
While all this was going on the gunny spent most of his time in his airconditioned office, not having a clue about what was going on. These events and others cost him the respect of all the enlisted personel in the unit. We obeyed his orders, but that was about it.
In the air wing I have worked 48 hours without a break, in subzero temps, in weather so hot that the assphalt was melting, in pouring rain, you name it.
I always had my dress uniforms drycleaned and squared away, my cammies were always pressed, my dress boots were always shined. I always kept my self in shape, and kept my barracks room clean. However I never spent hours starching my cammies so that they would stand up by themselves. I didn't spend hours memorizing little facts about the Corps just incase my sargent ever wanted to know my 10th genral order.
On the other hand I was always aware that if I didn't do my job as a mechanic corectly people could die. I had zero tollerance for people who didn't take thier job seriously. I didn't care if your boots were shined, but if you ever pincele whiped a repair or inspection you would face my wrath!
By the way Loyd I'm not fireing back at you, just giving a diferent point of view for others to read.