My mother and father and even my uncle both hate getting old and try to spread their misery as far as they can. This is their petty attempt at taking the world with them. It's so strange to see my father transfer his anger that once was focused on his family to a non partisan target. he doesnt hate along poltical lines, ethnic or national lines just anyone who gives enough time of day to eventually twist a screw into you be it a waitress, or a cab driver or anyone considered below. They refuse to acknowledge their reasons for their hate because they can't fix aging. so now they want to just sing and dance and die off on some groovy theme park ride instead of being the grandparents that they had. love and peace? more like nihilism and misery