Two wheelers really ought to come with ejection seats.
And the licenses should be pre-stamped with “Organ Donor”.
Or rear-facing shotguns triggered by impact sensors on the rear fender. Hit-'n-run from behind in really heavy afternoon Palo Alto traffic, knocked over and out, and NOBODY called in.
Not the reason I left California, but a contributing cause.
(For all the arrogant, selfish j*ck*sses that seem to be predominant in the state, there are some good folks too.)
My license has had that stamp for... a long time. Once I'm gone this body's of no use to me at all, why not help someone else out?