I'm listening to Exile on Main Street: Remastered. The best (worst?) part is this:
Imagine that you joined the Rolling Stones in 1975 as a guest guitarist for their world tour, and then were confirmed a full member of the band shortly thereafter. Then, in 2010, your group pulls out an album from before your time and they include 10 songs "from the vaults", not just remastered, but new lyrics and some dubs added. And then imagine that said band gets the guitarist you replaced to lay down those tracks. Question: are they trying to show you the door?