
I never said it "mattered".
Good I'm glad we agree, finally.
Now that you know it doesn't matter, you can stop going to your local mall 'impressing' all the silver headed dames with their canes that you have attained eleventy-one #1s in Fighter Score Rank and you won koth championships with your leg tied to you elbow, while upside down, eating baked beans through a straw with your underpants over your eyes and a rampant rabbit buzzing up your ringpiece while flying a teapot with wings made of peanut butter limited to 7mph with no more than 6feet per year climb rate and the drag co-efficient of your own ego.
