Not near as much as I used to. These days it's mostly relegated to bad drivers who endanger my life, so I consider that fair enough. If there was any way I thought I could get away with it
and get their insurance to buy me a new car, I would.
But I am reminded of the time in Prep (first year of school, age 5) where a bunch of us were made to stay in class during recess to finish some work and we formed a plot to assassinate our teacher. I think I was meant to bring a ladder so we could hide up on the roof then we would all rush down as the class headed off to Computers and stab her with the knife Rafi was going to bring from home. Not sure how I was meant to bring the ladder on the schoolbus without anyone getting suspicious but I still think it was ingenious and might have worked...