Trust me, you'd rather not have your car stolen.
There was a*funny* story about 2 months ago where a couple in Lincoln Park (not exactly a low end zip code) came outside to find their GMC SUV up on cinder blocks, all 4 wheels gone.
I love my City neighborhood. We are going to raise my son here, endure crappy pro football, 4 months of inhospitable weather, and pay taxes out of wazu to enjoy this little urban bourgeois enclave, that includes a brewpub, coffee roaster, donut shop, the chilaquiles ever, and a host of other goodies within 10 minutes' walk.
But there is part of me that would be quite, quite content to live in a small mountain town (provided craft beer, dark roast coffee, and other implements were available) and raise Little H. I could do it. Don't think Mrs. Jack would go for it.