I'm going to christen the B.O.B. tomorrow by barrelling down the hill to work with the trailer loaded up with textbooks and course notes. There must be close to 60 pounds worth o' crap. I figured a good way to test how this was going to work was by riding a couple of easy laps around my block, since this is the same as heading down an icy, 20% grade in the dark. Weaving in-and-out of downtown traffic should be easy too. If you see a binder on 3rd Street titled "DST Interpretation", that's mine, and the commute didn't go well.