…I would write a list entitled The 7,318 Best "Best" Lists, putting a fit end to 2020—but I don't. I don't even have the energy to get through Amazon's 100 best books of this past year—the list, that is, not the books themselves, many of which (not naming names here) don't look all that appealing to me anyway. Your mileage may vary. Likely will.
It is way more predictable than the weather, recently, here, that the end of any year is glutted with "best" lists. And they rarely agree. The cookies, for example, on one person's 10 Best don't even appear in the next guy's Best 20, and so forth.
Time is eternal. Here's the be Best of Everything.
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