The task of uncovering famous Aces tends to yield more questions than answers. Take Morrissey, for example:
Is he A, or does he just harbor a vague disgust towards everyone?
In his case, it's a little hard to tell.
The two of us do have some things in common-- we're vegetarians and like to write about Manchester. However, Johnny Marr was always my favorite member of The Smiths, and I think Morrissey would probably--over our veggie buffalo wings-- politely disagree.
But whether Morrissey is "one of us" or not, William, It Was Really Nothing will always be my asexual anthem. It really doesn't get a whole lot better than that-- no matter how many solo albums (about 56,000 at last count) you make. Hey Moz, join us!