Too high of a metabolism anyway. And I think I'll have to be explaining this forever. Okayso, back in the 90s, back when dinosaurs roamed the earth and people still listened to vinyl, there was this great friggin' debate brought on by the US Postal Service. They made America have to choose between a way of commemorating our greatest musician in history, Elvis Presley on a stamp. We had to choose between his young face, or his dumpy Vegas face.