I wouldn't exchange for anything a moment of the ecstatic roller-coaster 13 months that we have been together, nor the ill-starred attempt at a second go on our relationship.
That trip bridged 800 years of a tempestuous and ill-starred relationship and for the first time put the former warring neighbors on equal and peaceful footing.
Not at all because 2016 was lacking for worthwhile movies, but because the year itself was so exhausting and ill-starred and inconceivably, time-bendingly long.
