I like the White Stripes. A lot. In fact, they are one of my top two favorite bands. So when I heard today that Jack and Meg White called it quits, I feel like someone kicked my puppy. If I had a puppy. Anyway, it's not like they died, and we still have Jack White's many, many projects. But I still feel like it's the definite end of an era, and that makes me blue.