SWOdom is a weird world and the Baby SWOs love instructions and rules.
In lieu of the standard "wardroom lounge" BHR had a "SWO Training Room" that the JO SWOs jealously guarded from all others to include DHs, Air Dept, SARDET, and the entirety of the Green Side. I was in there one day checking my email when an un-pinned ENS came up to me and said "the sign on the door says SWO training room. you're not a SWO, you need to leave."
me: "uh huh. i'll be done in a second"
ENS: "no really, you're not a SWO, you need to get out. The sign says SWO"
me: "you're not even pinned yet. do you have an OOD letter yet?"
ENS: "well, no"
me: "I do, so until then I'm more of a SWO then you so beat it."