I figger I'm past 61, nearly 62 so I ain't gonna worry much about it. I'll prob'ly kick the bucket long before that asbestos brake dust, asbestos tank heater insulation, and other asbestos-related crap develops into meso-whutthe-heckia. I got enough issues right
now that them sawbones couldn't tell iffn sumthin' new comes around.
'Course, I'd rather NOT have them issues in the 1st place!
I haven't yet had a chance to fly in ever'thin' I wanted to! If some AT-6 or an SNJ (Navy AT-6) comes to town to take rides an' I can shoehorn my fat arse into one of the seats, I'm gonna be sorely tempted! (Or it could be a twin-control biplane like a Stearman, or maybe a Mosquito ... well, you know.) I'm goin' UP!
I gave up on a ride in a twin-seat P-51 back about 17 or 18 YEARS ago when we were at one of the Kissimmee airports and they had "10-20 min."
(guaranteed!) rides fer
ONLY $1500! A bit rich for my blood. Or bloody pocketbook, as the case may be.