At his peak, Erik Estrada was the sexiest man on television. His five years on the hit drama of the decade, CHiPs, elevated him from a wannabe to a sex idol earning millions and wielding enough power to make television executives cower. Flocked to by adoring fans, in huge demand to appear on everything everywhere, and living a jet-set life of fast cars, fast deals, and even faster women, the young star, a Puerto Rican native of East Harlem, lived an intoxicating life. What rises eventually falls, and in no place is that more true - or more expedient - than in Hollywood. Estrada's eventual plunge left him in the clutches of sexy, manipulative women, debt, and above all, loneliness. But the years in the limelight's shadow gave Estrada an unexpected wisdom and peace that he had never before known. Now, for the generation who made Estrada's million-dollar smile and pinup body symbols of their era, here is a moving and honest tell-all autobiography about Estrada's remarkable journey from Harlem to Hollywood, and the life lessons - more valuable than any Hollywood contract - he learned along the way.