I quit wearing dresses in 1st grade when we moved out here. Pair of slacks (no jeans) and a nice blouse would suffice for standby travel. Oh, and shoes, no sneakers.I was forced into a dress for a sisters wedding. I had never been so uncomfortable in my life. I was probably 9 or so. I havent willingly put one on since except for the hippy dress I gave my dr.

It's so expensive to fly now, especially for that tiny horrendously uncomfortable seat they squeeze you into. I'm tempted to wear my jammies!