pcoulahan wrote:No smack talk yet? C'mon lads, what's the predictions?
Reckon I'm gonna have to be plucked out of the Atlantic approx lunchtime (better pack a few gels in the wetsuit)
You'll probably get about 500m up the second mountain on the bike before collapsing with 3rd degree saddle sores and severe hallucinations revolving around your bike trying to eat you
Bill will get through the bike and early part of the run grand before his dodgy breathing pattern will cause him to stroke out when he realises that they've changed the run route and added in an extra climb toward the end
Ruairi will just swim past me, cycle round you, step over Bill, and leisurely cross the finish line King of all 795!
