Screw them. Life is like that crazy taxi driver game. If they can't take the heat, stay out of the street!
Actually, I try to very conscientious. I can’t afford to kill someone. I crawl through neighborhoods. I think it has to do with having kids. It changes your perspective a bit. I became that guy who yells at people speeding down the street. I also shot a street hockey ball at a kid once. But my neighbor (Trenton cop) once threw a brick through a kid’s window.