I’m one of those a-holes. I drive fast, but I also try to respect where I am when I do it.
In the few years I’ve lived here, I’ve had multiple cars miss the bend and end up in my front yard. One was inches from taking out a corner of the house. All night long morons in their redneck trucks and Rustangs think the side street next to my house is a skidpad and burnout pit. Which is cool; I did that too when I was younger, but not at 3am.
So, hell yeah I’m letting someone try to bust them. Plus, it’s good to get on the cop’s good side, because when I’m flying down the backwoods part of my area, I’m sure I’ll get some leniency if pulled over.