89? bloody hell, by that age I expect to be sitting in a bath chair dribbling and raving about hearing bells, not jetting off round the world.
On a personal note, when I retire I intend to never set foot in either an aircraft or more especially an airport ever again. Enough already. Imagine suffering all the bullsh*t at Delhi or any US city on a voluntary basis.
But then I am known as a grumpy old git.
Wish I could just waltz into BA. Tried the conventional way enough times.