Did anyone watch this again years later and just feel mostly depressed?
I mean, I enjoyed certain reliable bits, like getting thrown out by the black Eagles-loving cabbie and Jeff being baffled by Maude's giggling friend, but mostly it just felt like strung-together episodes in the life of a shapeless, directionless loser.
It was a lot funnier when I was twentysomething and could laugh at an old hippy goofball, but twenty years later there's just something sad about a man's life that's turned out like this, living in some craphole and in a bowling league with a psychotic vet and various unemployed freaks. I'm not saying the cold yuppie life should be the alternative, but this is basically a portrait of a man who's let his life slowly slip down the toilet.