He's smart and talented, he makes me laugh, he sings to me, and his diminutive stature makes him easily transportable in a duffel bag or overhead compartment. He also puts on a damn fine show, and thus he rocked the cornfield quite mightily last night. Elvis is still the King, but from here on out, I've got a soft spot in my heart for Ben. But don't worry, I'll always love you best.