Bobby Robins

Founder of Author of Sex, Drugs, Pucks, and Souls. NHL alum. Proverbs 16:3

[Bobby Robins @BobbyRobinsPro]

9 Years Ago Today My @NHL Dream Came True.

I wrote a book about the journey called SEX DRUGS PUCKS AND SOULS: Secret Life of a Hockey Fighter to be published early 2024.

Here's an expert from that dream...

They announce the Opening Day Roster for the 2014 Boston Bruins @NHLBruins, and there I am, number 64, Bobby Robins @BobbyRobinsPro, officially on the roster. The oldest rookie to ever make an NHL Opening Day Roster at thirty-two years old, nine days before I turn thirty-three.

I still feel like I’m twenty-five though and have a lot of gas in the tank. I want to play till I’m forty. For fuckin’ ever, man. There’s a buzz that goes out into the hockey world and they’re talking about me on TV and writing articles about me. They’re saying good things about Boston’s new meat.

Time to back it up.

It’s Opening Night—a home game in Boston—against the Philadelphia Flyers and I’m going to fight today. I look out at the sea of faces and black and gold in the stands during warmups. They’re all cheering and screaming for me, Boston’s new fighter. I’m desperate and I’m hungry. And big and brown and scary. I’ll fight anyone. And I’m fast. And I’m looking to knock you on your ass.

Every shift.

I see the anticipation in their faces as they watch me in the tunnel. I hear it in the screaming when I take the ice and stand there for the National Anthem. I take it all in, and then I morph into The Savage. I’m in the warzone. I’m doing this for my family. To set us free.

This is my shot. This is my destiny.

I look up at the Garden and twenty thousand screaming fans, drunk, hostile, pissed-off, and proud—these Boston fans. I feel all those sets of eyeballs and cameras on me. I won’t let any anxiety or negative thoughts in. I’m a machine. I’m repeating the mantra over and over in my head, “I can, I will, I can, I will, I can...” And sort of singing it, until I believe it.

I want to set the tone on Opening Night against the Flyers. I know that my nemesis is out there. Zac Rinaldo @RinaldoZac. One of the most feared bodycheckers in the game. He’s my guy. The guy I’m supposed to fight. And he’s tough too. He can chuck ‘em. Legitimate knockout power.

First shift of my NHL career, I get smoked. I get the puck on the half-wall and look up ice. I want to panic, but think better of it, and know I have to make the play. I chip the puck to my centerman and Rinaldo lays me out, flat on my ass. Feel like I got hit by a truck. Ding! Something happens in my brain, and I get that feeling, but I keep going.

There’s an instant flood of emotions, hormones, chemicals, and blood. At first, I feel the shock of it all—the impact of the hit—and then it shifts to shame. I can’t believe I just got demolished on my first NHL shift. Next there is revenge, that boiling. That little rat, I’ll teach him. I offer up a challenge, but he’s much too crafty for that sort of business, especially now. He knows that he’s much more valuable on the ice doing what he does best, irritating and smashing.

I know it and he knows it, and so I commit to doing the same.

Later the next period I get my chance. He’s along the boards digging for a puck in front of the bench. I’m blacked out. Streaking across the ice. He doesn’t even see me coming. I smash Rinaldo into the boards. A dirty hit from behind. Could have been devastating. It all happens so fast. I’m pumping my legs furiously, going as hard as I can. The mind shuts off. As the valve closes, there’s no flow-state or anything. There’s only instinct and rage.

As soon as I finish the check, something hits me in the face. I look up, and there are knuckles flying at me. I’m in a fight with Luke Schenn. I’ve watched his fights already. I’ve studied the fights of all the Flyers pugilists. I know he’s a lefty, and I know his MO is to go toe-to-toe.

A lefty. I can either grab on with my right hand and throw lefts myself, which offers me some defensive protection in the fight, or I can grab on with my left hand and return fire by throwing rights in a beautiful display of toe-to-toe tiltage.

In front of twenty thousand fans at the Boston Garden, there’s no other option than to let it all hang out, dick dangling there under the game-day lights. With no regard for my face, I return fire with my right hand and keep punching as hard as I can, keeping my focus on that soft spot right below the chin and trying to smash my fist through layers of defense, jerseys, equipment, and skull.

The entire arena shakes with the sound and energy from the screaming fans. I can feel it reverberating through my body as I land that blow to his face and slam on top of my opponent, victorious!

The rest of the night is a blur. I remember looking out into a sea of microphones and reporters and talking about what it was like to finally play in the NHL at age thirty-two. I don’t know what else to say except that it’s a dream come true.
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Can't wait to share my story with you. Give me a follow: @BobbyRobinsPro as I document this publishing process.

P.S. I'm selling 4 exclusive advertisement spaces to be included in this savage memoir on page one + a full page spread in the back (to cover some publishing costs). If your company/biz wants to be on page 1 of the greatest sports memoir of all time, send me a DM for details. Thanks.

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[Bobby Robins @BobbyRobinsPro]

Hey everyone,

Hope your year is off to a strong start. I wanted to share something I’ve been building that has helped founders stay consistent, stay connected, and grow their businesses through the power of email.

After playing pro hockey for more than a decade in the AHL, ECHL, Europe, and eventually the NHL with the Bruins, I learned that the people who succeed are the ones who show up every day and stay committed long after the excitement fades. Consistency and determination were everything on the ice.

That same truth applies to business. Founders who consistently show up for their audience build trust, authority, and long-term loyalty. Founders who go quiet lose momentum fast.

Alongside hockey, writing became a major part of my life. I studied English Writing at UMass Lowell, was named Male Student Athlete of the Year, and have since authored a book and written professionally for years. Storytelling became my new competitive arena.

One thing I’ve noticed across industries is how underused email is. Your email list is your number one digital asset. You own it. It isn’t dependent on an algorithm, it can’t be shadowbanned, and it remains the highest converting marketing channel when used consistently.

Last year I launched a boutique ghostwriting service called Email Enforcer. I work with a very limited number of clients and personally write and send twelve emails per month, three per week. These emails keep your audience warm, engaged, and connected whether you run a hockey company, an e-commerce brand, a coaching business, or anything else.

Every email is written in your voice and built from your stories and values. No templates. Just founder-driven storytelling that shows up consistently in the inbox. All it takes is one thirty minute call per month. I extract your ideas and turn them into twelve polished emails that go out automatically.

A highlight from this past year has been working with Wraparound Hockey. Through a consistent, story-driven email strategy, their new product, the Puckaround, built real momentum and was recently awarded Off Ice Training Product of the Year. Email played a real role in keeping their community engaged throughout that journey.

If you are building something and want a consistent, authentic voice in your inbox, I’ve opened a few spots for 2026. Comment or send me a message if you’d like details.

Wishing everyone a productive and powerful start to the year.

Bobby Robins, Email Enforcer
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@burdenchad Thank you bro!

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One year wiser (hopefully). This is the year....

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Happy Birthday @BobbyRobinsPro who got 3 games with the Boston Bruins in the 2014-15 season. Read about it in #SexDrugsPucksAndSouls 10.17.25 #HFH

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@MasterRoller603 @TsongasCenter love to see it brother!!! miss the tsongas, what a barn!!!

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@carter_camper congrats brother on a great career...amazing times and memories in providence with you...what a trip!!! big blessings on the next chapter, you'll do amazing, like always

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@68Jagr Yeah brother!!!!

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@DGrimm21 Honored you heard my savage story!!! Thank you

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@Yibbitt99 @spittinchiclets Amen brother, followed back!

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@hobbyXXXchange @spittinchiclets But the Comforter, which is the Holy Ghost, whom the Father will send in my name, he shall teach you all things, and bring all things to your remembrance, whatsoever I have said unto you.
John 14:26

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@hobbyXXXchange @spittinchiclets All the best man, I hope ur right👊🏾

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Jesuits are the peak of the fake religious control system…they lied to you. Just Jesus, that’s the truth, no religion, just Jesus Christ, not church, the Lord Jesus, died for sinners and risen to life. That’s all. Only Jesus. But I understand man, wish you all the best and hope to see you on the other side…always here if you ever was truth without the bullshit

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I tell you as a friend, even tho I don’t know you…but you’ve been lied to…by school, by media, by fake religion, fake pastors, your favorite bands, your favorite movies…the father of lies is the Devil and he’s a liar and is the god of this world…and he’s lied to you…when your life ends you will stand before Jesus Christ, the Lord, and give an account of your life and you will be judged on righteousness, a judgement we ALL fail…but there is a way…Jesus Christ is that way…he died for your sins and mine, and rose from the dead…all who trust in him will be saved in the end…if you don’t have Jesus, you pay for your sins yourself forever in the lake of fire man…I fuckin swear to you, on my life, on the lives of my family and loved ones, on the lives of my own children…it’s real and it’s true…and it’s the reason we were created…to know God and to be known by him…and his name is Jesus and u can know him today…just call out to him (for real) and ask him to save you, ask him if he’s real to show you that he is…I swear to you man…u think I do this shit because I have nothing no better to do…I’m trying to win souls for Jesus Christ , that’s my job now…and here we are, me and you…don’t miss this moment man…forget everything u thought u knew…all the religious bullshit baggage…it’s all bullshit…but Jesus is real man…the religious people missed it when God took on flesh…and somehow God chooses the sickos and the rejects, the broken and the fools…he chose me dude, a brain dead porn addicted sexually confused drug addict…and he washed me clean and set me free with the blood he shed for me on the cross…it’s fuckin real man…I swear to you on my life…Jesus is real and you can know him and it’s the realest thing u will ever experience…u will know God and God will live inside you…that’s why u were created, to be a vessel that God dwells in…you don’t just die and turn into dirt bro…that’s the biggest lie of them all…in the end, the people that don’t make it, the ones who didn’t believe in Jesus will be weeping and gnashing their teeth…I don’t want u to be one of those poor souls…maybe Jesus is calling you home, a lost son called back home where he belongs…the angels and all of heaven cheers when this happens to a lost soul who gets found…I’m praying now that you are that soul and I pray that I will hear that applause and that Jesus gets the glory of saving you, an unbeliever just like I was…now look at me bro, I’m on fuckin fire for the Lord…and the wolf may call me a fool…but I’ve been saved dude…by Jesus Christ himself…it’s real…feel free message me and I’m happy to answer any questions u have, with zero judgement…you’re a soul bro and you belong to Jesus…he’s waiting🙏🏾

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@RaymondBak7 @spittinchiclets Thx for the support brother! Someone had to say it…and I just think I’m not holding back anymore…I’m gonna let it shine!! Knuckles up!

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@kayladawson @spittinchiclets We might have different Jesus’…mine is the Son of God who died for mine and your sin on a cross and rose from the dead 3 days later…he’s the only way to the Father…are we talking about the same Jesus Christ? Fully man, fully God…the sacrifice for the sin of the world??

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@psychopike @spittinchiclets Not religion bud, relationship, salvation…man made up religion…Jesus made reality and truth…and he made you, but you rejected your creator…there’s still time to turn to him…he will meet you with open arms like he did for me