I can't answer for the current field grade officers but I can tell you my story. I was selected to attend AFIT at a civilian university for an MBA in business admin and management. After graduation, I was given a bullshit non-job with a bunch of civilians in a non-flying command. The civilian manager had no use for rated officers; two years and they are gone. I let my feelings be known and I got called into the General's office. I thought I was screwed but he was a fair guy and never mentioned my problem. The incident caused him to review my record, saw my MBA and asked me to be on his staff to provide management analysis and advice when I saw a problem. He threw some bene's in there about a follow on assignment so it was a big win for me. After finding some problems, I'd cover it at his staff meetings and list possible solutions as A, B, or C. Too often, the staff would come up with D, E, and F on how to hide the problem, shift blame or some similiar fix. After my follow on assignment (which was another desk job but was super), I went back to a flying unit, unfortunately the Wing CO saw the General's review in my records so instead of being assigned to a squadron, I ended up on his staff doing the same thing for him as I did for the General. The only difference was we would discuss it in his office. When I found small problems, I would make a casual comment about it, have a brief conversation, and some of the time he would tell me to get his Exec. Off. to fix it. Othertimes he'd say no and move on to another topic. At times he'd get upset that it was even mentioned. Fortunately, we didn't have chicken shit issues like your shoe clerks are imposing. On bigger things I would get into somewhat of a heated discussions with him, I sure wasn't pushing the envelope or anything that stupid but about the time he started to get a little irritated, he'd get a slight grin on his face and say "Major,- - this is- - -MY Wing." I'd salute and leave, letting him have the last word. I was probably one of the few people to be in a position like this. Did I make a difference, I don't know. I didn't feel like it made a difference but I gave it my best. It was a thankless job that I disliked, I felt like I was spending a lot of time and had little to show for it. Even though I was attached to a squadron and flew a lot (we were short flight crew so I flew about as much as the guys in the squadron), I missed the support and camaraderie associated with being in the squadron. I was frustrated and fed up so I got out. You can say that I quit pissing into the wind and quit beating my head against the wall.