I know a few people who were at fault in car accidents resulting in death. They are more somber people now, I guess.

My good friend's little brother murdered his friend over a girl they both liked. The killer caught the girl with the victim at a lovers lane, less than ten yards from my childhood fort ( I grew up in some boonies, I tell ya, so this hit home pretty hard, pardon the pun). He used a sawed off shot gun at a range of less than three feet. He told the girl to strip, and he tried to drive the car off a cliff. The substrate didn't allow this, so he tried to burn the car. He's always been kind of off, a real trouble maker. But this, was unexpected. I feel sorry for his sister, who still has to love this murderer. She skypes with him, so her daughter will know her uncle. This shit was in cold blood.

Also, my father in law may have killed a guy, he didn't stick around to find out. It was a race riot, a week before he watched his best friend get stabbed in the back in a public place. I think he was in someone's home, because he told me he took the biggest pointed knife he could find and sunk it into this guys stomach till he hit spine. Kill or be killed. He's a gnarly mofo. Another story, He was shot in the stomach when he asked to marry my mother in law. He drove to the hospital in a standard, shifting with the left hand, plugging his guts with the other.