Prior Art - Crash! Bang! Wallop!
I was about to cast a vote in favour of self-driving vehicles - as long as EVERY vehicle was self-driving. But then remembered (as others here will) "driving" beaten up dodgems* at [your choice of rundown English coastal resort's even more rundown funfair] when the brakes didn't work, the steering wheel barely made a difference and the accelerator was worse than useless. I changed my mind.
On reflection I prefer a human brain - with all its wonderful defects - in charge.
*Hi, kids. Imagine Grand Theft Auto played out for real** on a basketball court.
** No, not virtually real. Really real.