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Robert 'Bobby' Cook -- owner of S.F. tavern that was full of owls - Steve Rubenstein, Chronicle Staff Writer
Thursday, October 12, 2006
Robert "Bobby" Cook was a man who liked owls.
He collected owl paintings, owl sculptures, owl knickknacks, owl stained-glass light fixtures and stuffed owls. He displayed them all inside C. Bobby's Owl Tree, a downtown San Francisco tavern that he owned for 30 years.
"He just enjoyed owls,'' said his son Michael Gardner. "Something about owls stuck in his mind.''
Mr. Cook, 75, died Sept. 14 of cancer in a San Francisco hospital, a few hours after mixing martinis for his regular customers and shutting down his bar for the night.
The bar, an old-fashioned neighborhood tavern on the southwest corner of Post and Taylor streets, was jammed with all things owl. Mr. Cook never met an owl he didn't like, so few patrons were able to avoid the stare of a stuffed, sculpted or painted bird.
Mr. Cook was a no-nonsense fellow behind the bar. He was friendly with good customers and a tough guy with troublemakers. He had many techniques for escorting a client from the premises, his son said -- all of them effective.
Patrons were encouraged to chat with Mr. Cook and, if they didn't, they could lose their barstools.
"You're not contributing anything to this conversation,'' Mr. Cook would tell a closemouthed customer. "Go sit at the other end of the bar.''
Mr. Cook, a native of Ongenburg, N.Y., became enchanted with owls as a boy after coming across a friendly owl during a hike in the woods and believing it to be a good luck omen.
He came to San Francisco in the 1950s and worked for two decades as a waiter at Gino's restaurant until he had saved enough money to buy the bar and go into business for himself.
The Owl Tree, where the jukebox played Frank Sinatra records and the house specialty was the martini and nobody ever got credit, reflected its owner's sensibilities.
"He made a lot of people happy,'' his son said. "And others, well, he knew how to escort 'em out and call the cops.''
Mr. Cook enjoyed listening to music, attending the theater and walking his beloved Jack Russell terrier, Chester.
He is survived by Gardner and by two other sons, Christopher and T.J. Cook, both of San Francisco.
A funeral will be held today at 7:30 p.m. at Halsted N. Gray-Carew and English mortuary, 1123 Sutter St., San Francisco.
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Thursday, October 12, 2006
Robert "Bobby" Cook was a man who liked owls.
He collected owl paintings, owl sculptures, owl knickknacks, owl stained-glass light fixtures and stuffed owls. He displayed them all inside C. Bobby's Owl Tree, a downtown San Francisco tavern that he owned for 30 years.
"He just enjoyed owls,'' said his son Michael Gardner. "Something about owls stuck in his mind.''
Mr. Cook, 75, died Sept. 14 of cancer in a San Francisco hospital, a few hours after mixing martinis for his regular customers and shutting down his bar for the night.
The bar, an old-fashioned neighborhood tavern on the southwest corner of Post and Taylor streets, was jammed with all things owl. Mr. Cook never met an owl he didn't like, so few patrons were able to avoid the stare of a stuffed, sculpted or painted bird.
Mr. Cook was a no-nonsense fellow behind the bar. He was friendly with good customers and a tough guy with troublemakers. He had many techniques for escorting a client from the premises, his son said -- all of them effective.
Patrons were encouraged to chat with Mr. Cook and, if they didn't, they could lose their barstools.
"You're not contributing anything to this conversation,'' Mr. Cook would tell a closemouthed customer. "Go sit at the other end of the bar.''
Mr. Cook, a native of Ongenburg, N.Y., became enchanted with owls as a boy after coming across a friendly owl during a hike in the woods and believing it to be a good luck omen.
He came to San Francisco in the 1950s and worked for two decades as a waiter at Gino's restaurant until he had saved enough money to buy the bar and go into business for himself.
The Owl Tree, where the jukebox played Frank Sinatra records and the house specialty was the martini and nobody ever got credit, reflected its owner's sensibilities.
"He made a lot of people happy,'' his son said. "And others, well, he knew how to escort 'em out and call the cops.''
Mr. Cook enjoyed listening to music, attending the theater and walking his beloved Jack Russell terrier, Chester.
He is survived by Gardner and by two other sons, Christopher and T.J. Cook, both of San Francisco.
A funeral will be held today at 7:30 p.m. at Halsted N. Gray-Carew and English mortuary, 1123 Sutter St., San Francisco.
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Re: Sad News
Fri, October 13, 2006 - 3:20 PMthat is sad, I have had many a happy night at the Owl Tree
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Sun, October 15, 2006 - 7:10 AMwish i'd made it there - i have an owl thing too!
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Sun, October 15, 2006 - 3:35 PMwell it doesn't say if it's closing, so you still have time to visit!!!!
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Thu, October 19, 2006 - 10:58 AMThe Ballad of Bobby Cobby by I. Girshman & The Merchants of the New Bizarre
Who is Bobby Cobby?
A lot of people have asked me that
And what is Bobby's hobby?
I'll tell you, without seeming pat
Bobby owns a bar you see
It's around the corner, and it's up Nob Hill
It's the incredible, world famous Owl Tree
And no, he don't pour no swill
The people come from miles around
Just to gaze upon that sight
The bars on Post, near the center of town
And there's thousands of owls there, if i counted right
Bobby's an owl collector, and it's a good thing he owns a bar
Cause the people send him owls from miles around
They send them from near, they send them from far
Oh WHO is Bobby Cobby?
He's just an average man
And what is Bobby's hobby?
Collecting owls, he's the number one owl fan
Oh the bar is so cozy and dark
And the chairs are plush and red
But what the patrons remember, what really leaves a mark
It's those owls, they give Bobby all his cred
So when you're dry and thirsty
And have a couple of hours free
Check out Bobby Cobby, and his hobby:
The world famous Owl Tree
Oh WHO is Bobby Cobby?
He's just an average man
And what is Bobby's hobby?
Collecting owls, he's the number one owl fan
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Re: Sad News
Thu, October 19, 2006 - 11:02 AMWhat a wonderful tribe to Bobby. Thanks for sharing, Mad.
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