If you ever saw the Dead Boys at their peak (before the breakup and the countless reunion tours), you probably remember it as one of the greatest rock 'n' roll shows you've ever seen. I know I do, and at age sixty, I've seen a lot of shows! When I heard Cheetah was writing his story, I looked forward to reading it, but didn't know quite what to expect. The book was all I had hoped for, and then some. Of course there's an ample supply of stories of the various excesses of a life spent on the road with Stiv Bators and company, and these won't disappoint. Nor will the many tales of his encounters with rock 'n' roll royalty such as Keith Richards and Iggy Pop. However, what I wasn't expecting was the very sensitive and articulate evaluation of a life that, while having some incredible highs, also reached depths that were indeed gut-wrenching. Cheetah's not afraid to lay his soul bare here, nor is he afraid to admit his failings. His story is a fascinating one, and in the end, an inspirational one as well. If you're a Dead Boys fan, or just a rock 'n' roll fan, this book is a must-read.