Growing up as kids we did some stupid shit, playing around heavy equipment and setting fire to things. As late teens we bought cars and motorcycles, raced them down highways, and shot at each other with fireworks. As adults we drank excessively on weekends, jumped dirt bikes and four wheelers, shot at explosives, went skydiving, and even explored rural South America as back packers.

None of those activities were safe, yet I still did them. It is part of living life. If I have a chance of dying going about day to day activities then fuck it, let it kill me. Life is not worth living as a prisoner.