These 3 pretty much summed this up.
I love Stamper. He's got a sense of humor that I think fuckin' rules, and despite his self-destructive tendencies, he still has that "Patented Stamper Feel" that I've loved for the past 10 years or so.
THAT BEING SAID:
Stamper is honestly one of the worst stereotypes of alcoholism that I've seen (and this is coming from someone who used to slam vodka out of a coffee thermos before work because LIFE IS A BITCH)
He's the perfect stereotype of a "fun" drunk. He's 1. a bomb-ass cook (verified by several members of Sleepy Cabin, and there's at least 2 videos where he's cooking up a storm and everyone is losing their minds about it)
and (more importantly)
2. A VERY empathetic drunk- and this is where he falls into trouble. He's in the process of randomly moving several states away from his current location, and is obviously shitfaced, and has some psycho woman running around in his current place who looks like a tweaker- and if even 1/5 of the shit posted in this thread is true, then he's just a bleeding heart.
ANYWAYS: Point is, I love Stamper, but holy shit, he's just falling into every stereotypical "I'm the fun, friendly drunk" trap there is, and it sucks that someone with so much talent is just pissing it away by hanging out with lowlifes who clearly want to just jack his shit and be done with it.