If any anarcho-drivers had any shame we could just publish their names in the local paper, as if that would improve the safety of the streets. You really need to watch your ideological head and shake out the rage, the hopelessness, and the despair that is in there. When a policeman comes along to ticket your behavior, and assuming you're the fine sort who champions personal responsibility, then smile and thank the kind officer for taking the time to care about your safety, and for reminding you that you need to care about the safety of others. You may live well beyond Mr. Matthews' unbelievable 61 years.