I can't believe I'm doing this, but since everyone else is revealing personal secrets, I will, too. I don't like underwear - my sister agrees, so I know I'm not the only one who feels this way. I don't wear panties - too confining. I only wear a bra when necessary to avoid showing what Drew Barrymore showed at the Golden Globes (although I don't have as much to show).
So I guess that's called commando?
Funny story about underwear. I walked into the post office and the security thingy beeped. It had happened several times one day when I was shopping, and I was tired of being looked at at though I had stolen something. So I was determined to find out what was causing it. I took some items out of my purse. It still beeped. I set my purse aside. It beeped. I took off my cowboy boots. Beep. I removed all of my jewelry. Beep-beep. By then I had attracted a crowd - thankfully, all were female. One said, "My underwire bra sets off the alarm at the airport. Do you have one on?" That was one of the days I actually wore one. So I proceeded to remove my bra out from under my turtleneck right there in the post office as discretely as one could possibly do so. By then we were all laughing. I went back through - it beeped.
I have since determined that the double snaps on a new pair of jeans is what set it off. No, I didn't take off the jeans in the post office. I realized that the only time I set off the alarms is when I wear those jeans.
My husband still teases me for stripping in the post office - he says it's gotta be a first!