Guys, wind legal is wind legal. No one remembers what the wind was doing when Bolt set his world records, or Powell, or Carl Lewis, or Armin Hary, or Charley Paddock. Just as long as it's legal. This bit where we add in excuse points is kind of silly. Knock of a few tenths here for the wind, knock off a few tenths there for nerves, knock off a few tenths because his underwear was too tight...hey, he's got the world record!
The thing is, everyone in the race would have had their own problems. Maybe Bolt was jet lagged, maybe Powell was psyched out by Bolt, maybe Blake was nervous, maybe Bailey was feeling run down. And they all had the same wind. But those guys kicked his ass royally, even the guy who's his same age. Bottom line, he's a fast kid, a wunderkind, but he still looks like a kid next to the big Jamaican roiders, and that means he should be outworking them every day until he's better. If Christophe and his coach are sitting back, thinking, "not bad, given
the wind," he's never going to catch up. No more weeks of burgers and interviews. WORK, Christophe! WORK!