I recently had the opportunity to travel while dressed and did so with some trepidation. Well, ladies, here's what happened:
No. One. Cared.
Not the TSA people, not my fellow travelers, not the airplane staff. No one. I did strike up an extensive conversation with a woman in her 50s sitting next to me on one of the connecting flights. She told me all about her job and her kids, and asked me about my job, if I had kids and how I managed to have such nice skin. That was it. Just another flight.
