It's sad, too. I remember shortly after Katrina I got my hands on some blue Superman pills. The were a flat press, very solid, very pretty. One pill fucked me up out of my world. I wasn't speedy at all. Just rollin my nuts off, chillin out on the sofa, with (from what I was told) a big, goofy-lookin grin on my face. Now it's these cartoony lookin Supermen (thank you, funknsoul, those were my exact words when describing them to a friend), it's just shit. It's sad. But I guess you get what you pay for. I mean, I had these ugly-ass orange supermen offered to me for $5 for singles...had to pass on that. I wouldn't pay 50 cents for it.