On my first century(and then twenty more miles) I gotted teh bonkz to within an inch of my life. Out with Tom, Amir, Kaputnik, DaveC and Numpty. If they hadn't been there to shepherd me home I'd have been in serious trouble, so thanks again to them.
Last time I went for a 200k I consumed: two packets of Ringos* six brownies, six flapjacks**, two peanut butter and jeely pieces***, one cheese and ham piece, two Nature Valley granola bars, one plate of fish'n'chips and a pint of the Melrose King's Arms own stout****.
*Thus ingesting 48% of my RDA for sodium chloride, although I presume they make an exception for this kind of thing.
**Each was only half the usual size, and since they were on 2-for-1 in the Co-op, I Carradiced them both.
***No offence to Mr Obree, but jam alone is heresy in a sandwich.
****I was after the weakest beer there, but fortunately it was the most interesting on tap anyway
My mouth was a little ragged from all the hasty stuffing, but I like the poet and philosopher Dizee Rascal almost said, some people said I'm bonkers, but I just rode on free.