Bam bums me out for a lot of reasons, but I much prefer a version of Bam that is skating rather than one that is causing mud. I can handle the stupid heart-a-gram, some Dern bro collab, and photoshopped wheels, but I can't do another round of throwing dildos in his wife's face, rapping about bending his dick into his ass, or muddying up every place he goes.
I don't think he'll ever gain any sort of maturity and I struggle to imagine him doing good for others, but I'm impressed that after the abuse he put his body through, he can still toss down tricks I couldn't have done at 22. I don't understand how that works.
And, to his credit, he is currently sober and not telling everyone about Jesus. If he found Jesus, he would probably be the most insufferable born-again former addict ever.