Metal is not good for airport security.
I think I dodged a bullet. Socrates sent out my cage awhile back. I was really hoping it'd come in in time for a week-long trip I was going to take, but it was not to be. Had the postal service been a bit swifter, I'd have probably shown up at the airport with it locked, without the metal detector part ever occurring to me.
Could be a hot humiliation scene, but I imagine I'd be missing my flight. And having a record of that sort of thing would probably not augur well for any government employment I'd be seeking.
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