McNulty wrote:
So when I see a guy seemingly not suffering like the other humans I wonder why.
Yeah, not going to attach a name (but not Yates), but a buddy of mine remarked on the behavior of the winner of a recent brutally hard WorldTour race. Usually when guys cross the line after having spent 5-6 hours at near-full gas, and the last 30 minutes at full-full gas, they appear to be exhausted. They go sit down for a while, or gingerly cool down. This guy was just utterly non-chalant after having shelled some huge names, like he'd ridden to pick up a six pack. Chatty, bouncy, etc. My buddy wasn't commenting out of suspicion, just admiration, but your words make me think about it.
My only similar experience was just with plain old ibuprofen in a running ultra. It was like 20 hours in, and I was in the depths of the abyss, angry, sullen, wanting to quit, and would have if there'd been a way out (I was in the boonies). I found 4 Advil in the bottom of my salt pill container, and downed them. My world completely changed. I became cheerful and giddy, and started flying.
Drugs - legal or otherwise - can really help.