Yet, in time, I find that I smile at the memories of my cat, Rhiannon, who liked to jump up the walls and turn on the light switches just to hear me yell her name in annoyance. And Angel kitty, who was a miserable cat her whole life, so sour that I often felt bad for her, but who I loved dearly anyway for her crabby little self. And Rascal who snuggled on my lap during Red Wing Hockey night and purred until she drooled on me. And Duchess, my dear German Shepherd, who lived to the ripe old age of 15 1/2, a sweet girl who was a wonderful, wonderful friend.
“Yeah, I did that, but there were no side effects. I think you can abuse any drug, even if you take too many aspirin, but recreational drugs are a different deal,” Roberts told Gittelson of Metal Sludge. “I don’t want to get on a soap box, but if you do drugs, you’re life will go nowhere. You’ll just be standing still. That’s really true. You need to keep your brain firing on all pistons. But with steroids, there are some benefits to it, so I took ‘em. Still, sometimes I would walk into Gold’s gym, and some of the women would be three times bigger than the men, and that used to blow my mind. I wouldn’t go crazy on steroids. I would do ‘em, then do nine months clean on the road. But yeah, I definitely dabbled. Good or bad, the side effects, it’s make you feel a little different, but I don’t think there was any damage.”