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I think I was relieved when White Stripes canceled their tour.
You and Meg White both.
Yeah, no kidding.
Do you think you didn’t really want to see them?
I guess so. I can’t quite put my finger on it.
I bet that was it. I mean the idea of seeing the Stripes is great. But you want to see the Stripes from 2002-2003—not the current version.
Yeah, that’s it, really.
No kidding. Plus I didn’t think Get Behind Me Satan was that great.
I liked it a lot when it came out but I never listen to it anymore. It had a shelf life of three months. And the thing is, with Jack White, I feel like the joke’s on me.
Lately I think it is.