That
was the phrase that most of us identify with “Big Bob Stoehr” aka
“Duke Roberts”, who began his second run at CHUM (he'd been “Gary
Duke” in the late 60's) in 1973. Duke was from Scranton, PA, I
believe his family owned some furniture stores there. He brought
with him an impressive resume which included some of the premiere
stations in some of the top markets of the day. Stations like WIBG
in Philly, CKLW in Detroit, KFRC, San Francisco and many others. He
had a BIG voice, and was considered quite a catch when Bob Wood
convinced him to return to CHUM. Even with the track record he
brought to the station, he fit into “The family” like a glove.
No ego issues with this guy, he was one of the gang from day one!
Duke
was cut from the same mold as Terry Steele, a straight ahead, no
nonsense kind of performer with an uncanny knack for communicating
with listeners on a one to one basis. The most important quality a
top-40 jock could have at the time was the ability to “tune in”
to what the listener might have been thinking or experiencing at the
time, and to paint word pictures in their minds. These are qualities
that are sadly lacking in today's radio environment. Duke was a
master at saying just the right thing in as few words as possible.
He could communicate one-on-one and get his message across over the
10 second intro of a song every time, and do this over and over
again. To sum it up, Duke was the perfect afternoon drive radio
personaality!
Duker
didn't hang with the rest of us much. He didn't drink as far as I
know, so he never attended the many beer soaked “meetings” at
the Red Rooster. Likewise he never showed for the post staff meeting
get togethers at Seniors restaurant on Wednesdays. With anyone else
that would've implied a prima donna attitude but not with Duke, the
guy was friendly and approachable at all times, and we all thought
the world of him. Duke was never seen without the company of a
gorgeous babe on his arm. He was a good looking, personable guy who
attracted beautiful women like a magnet, but eventually settled down
and married his Canadian girlfriend Betty Lou.
Duke
could be a little weird, though. He had a Doberman Pincer he called
“Little Duker” that he used to bring with him to the station for
some reason. My old op Rick Murray swears that, when Little Duker
was a pup, he stepped outside to encounter Duker teaching the dog the
proper way to take a leak on a bush! Hey, I'm just telling what I
was told!
Duke
has always regarded his time at CHUM as the best of his long radio
career. As he told the “Rock Radio Scrapbook”
website:
“1050/CHUM was the finest station and company that I ever worked for, both before and after. And that's looking back from today, both as Gary Duke and Duke Roberts, just three years apart in 1973. When I see Warren's List mail and CFTR jocks talking about all of the fun they had on the air, all I can say is WE at CHUM had fun and discipline and we all treated it like a business. Maybe they weren't as blessed as myself, getting to work for JRW (J. Robert Wood) and 1050/CHUM more than once."
“1050/CHUM was the finest station and company that I ever worked for, both before and after. And that's looking back from today, both as Gary Duke and Duke Roberts, just three years apart in 1973. When I see Warren's List mail and CFTR jocks talking about all of the fun they had on the air, all I can say is WE at CHUM had fun and discipline and we all treated it like a business. Maybe they weren't as blessed as myself, getting to work for JRW (J. Robert Wood) and 1050/CHUM more than once."
All
that is true, we were a disciplined bunch and damned happy to be there
as well. But Duker, for cryin' out loud, the dog could've
taught himself!
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