Well, I sure screwed this up. It figures I couldn’t escape from 2016 without getting sick one last time. This one appears to be a standard nasty cold – no hospital visits required – but it sure did knock me out for the count last night and, to this point, today. Sorry today’s Best Bets are posted so late, especially since they arrive too late to point to the absolute beginning of this outstanding Breaking Bad marathon. Mea culpa. To Keith Robin, and all you other wonderful readers who have passed on good and immensely warming holiday wishes, thanks so, so, so much. Don’t give up on me, or the other writers and editors, or the site just yet. We’re all hoping that 2017 is the year we end up Breaking Good…