Here is a list of things I will not miss about 2017, including but not it limited to:
If 2017 doesn’t kill me, 2018 is going to wish that it had. Patron Saint of the Underdog, if someone were crazy enough to canonize me. In the words of HST, “There (s)he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.”