My dad went at 86. A car killed him. He was crossing the road.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Two of my grandparents died in a car crash. Sucks, 'cause they would have lived to a hundred.
As soon as I was tall enough, my dad used to let me drive him 60 miles or 70 miles to work. That was pretty fun. My dad was really old. At the time, he was 82 years old. He said, 'Can you drive?' and I said 'Yes.' I guess I didn't find it to be that crazy.