My grandpa was a badass. War vet. Died of cancer in 2010. Drove a swinging meat truck from Iowa processing plants to Chicago after the army. Apparently it was big back in the day to rip these trucks off Fast N' Furious style. He killed a drunk driver apparently one time and the driver was a 'mob boss'. Was tied up in lawsuits for a long time. This is small town Iowa talk so I found it hard to believe, but the courts made it a point to hide my grandpa's identity for years. My dad just told me this a few years ago.
My other grandpa is a total puss lol. Retired at 55, moved to Phoenix to live on a golf course and never looked back. Still kicking it in a retirement home that costs 5k a month. It has a gambling room, barber shop, nail salon all right on sight. Kinda want to live there myself tbh.