There was an old man with a scooter that ran around my old neighborhood. He would cut people off and curse at them. Miserable old coot. He apparently cut off the wrong person one day and didn’t fair well with a 6000 lb. vehicle. No one missed him either.
I knew of a young man in a wheel chair that did the same thing. Huge attitude and very angry for his condition. One day he went across the street in his wheel chair and was killed by a car.
Anger kills.