Long time ago, in a gallaxy...
My first job had me driving, twice a week on average, to a customer installation some 180 km from the office. The road was known as "the way to hell, both ways". I was driving a tiny fiat600 car (third owner), with the engine at the back and a miniature luggage compartment up front. (The disigner's idea was that your luggage will be a "natural crumple zone" and will protect you in case of a frontal collision. Since all I had in there was a couple of diagnostic manuals and a test-tool kit, I did not feel protected at all).
I installed a seat-belt and rode with my motorcycle helmet on. On both counts, I was considered certifiable. Specifically, to prefer to be strapped into the vehice instead of "being thrown clear" from the wreck is something I never heard the end of. ("If what you did made any sense, wouldn't the car manufacturer put those in?")
In the 30-odd customer support personnel office, in my three years on that job, we had one of my colleauges killed on the road, tho injured and a whole lot of minor traffic accidents.
I've never driven a car with a helmet on since, or the motorcycle without one, regardless of the legal consequences of my actions. However, I refuse to pack a cell phone on solo hikes in the mountains. My sentiment that this would completely destroy whatever emotional benefit I derive from hiking up into those mountains makes me, in the eyes of my mountaineering friends, certifiable.
You just can't keep all the people happy all the time...