There are no shortage of interesting characters in Ted Lasso's orbit. Ted himself, of course. The unstoppable and irrepressible Keeley Jones. The deep still waters of Higgins. And I've been lucky in my coaching life to always have a Beard. But fuck that. It's all about Roy Kent. (Sing it with me.) The show's best moments generally come when Kent is in the room. Like a poorly-shaved Sasquatch, he lurks and looms with his glowering presence, daring the world to ignite his barel

I was a latecomer to the pop culture phenomenon of The Office. I only started watching it a couple of years ago with my family. My boys, by the way, on the brink of the teenage sarchasm, adored its cheerful mining of the comedy that comes from awkwardness. And to be candid, they loved Dwight. Sure. It's easy to love Dwight. He's ludicrous. So is Steve Carrell's Michael Scott, the maestro of madness presiding over the improbable antics at Dunder Mifflin's Scranton location. Lo