If anything, PORTLANDIA feels like an unleashing of Fred's actual, niche sense of humor that SNL never really figured out. He was a game utility player on SNL but rarely deserved more of the spotlight. Plus, without the SNL spotlight, he seems to have branched back out to his musical background which I've really enjoyed more than anything he did on SNL, too.
Words don't deserve that kind of malarkey. They're innocent, neutral, precise, standing for this, describing that, meaning the other, so if you look after them you can build bridges across incomprehension and chaos. But when they get their corners knocked off, they're no good anymore…I don't think writers are sacred, but words are. They deserve respect. If you get the right ones in the right order, you can nudge the world a little.