Would you rather get in the blue car with someone that barely looks at the road, weaves in and out of traffic, constantly is distracted by billboards, looks at you while they're screaming how much they hate you,
-- OR --
Would you rather get in the red car with someone that's is clam and collected, drives almost exactly the speed limit, pulls to the right lane to let people pass them and speaks to you with respect?
The right answer is neither, because you never asked where they are bringing you.