I hate my lockers. It takes all the fun out of 'wheeling. Nothing is a challenge anymore. When I can merely point my 80 toward some heinous, twisted up, off-camber, nearly vertical hell run, turn the lockers on, gently press down on the skinny pedal, and crawl up it while steering with my knees, drinking an espresso, and playing Angry Birds on my iPhone...I mean, c'mon...that ain't 'wheeling, man.