My dad is 91, and he drives a Buick. If he sees a red stoplight ahead, he slows down to a snail's pace half a mile before the light - he says it's to save gas, but I think it's orneriness.
The window crank is broken on one rear window, so he's got the window held up with duct tape.
He doesn't fasten his seatbelt until he starts driving, and the car weaves down the street until he gets that belt fastened.
But hey, he's a sweet old man when he's not driving, and ya gotta love him.

Need any more explanation, Bobert?

-Joe-