I grew up watching – and loving –
the animated Spider-Man series that was on television from 1967 to 1970.
One of the series characters that seemed to capture my imagination was The
Rhino. He was no criminal mastermind, he would basically lower his head and use
his bulk and horn to bull his way through any and all obstacles.
I guess he captured Pete Marier’s
imagination as well.
We worked the afternoons together
for a while, back when Bad Pete had a parrot. On occasion, one of us would
charge at the other, head lowered, in our best imitations of Rhino on the loose
in the CHOM hallways.
March 17, 1999 |
It was the afternoon of Thursday
December 3, 1998, a few minutes before I went on the air to do the 5 o’clock
newscast. As we chatted in the CHOM studio, Pete lowered his head and charged
in my direction. I stepped aside, which, if memory serves, was allowed in our
game. He body checked the Wall of Fame, which, if you look closely at the photo
in my previous blog, was full of autographs and messages written by the rock
stars who visited the radio station over the years. The impact of Pete hitting
the wall left a gaping hole.
In the moments after the hole
happened, it was hastily decided we would plead ignorance, if questioned. Then,
we less hastily decided honesty might be the best policy. In the end, we
confessed to our Program Director, Ian Maclean, who
laughed about it. He shook our hands, more relieved than anything else that it
was not a case of unbridled and gratuitous malevolence.
Ian said something like, “If only
the Habs could check like this.”
I can’t remember which artists’
autographs disappeared as a result of Rhino’s charge, but I do remember how
bizarre the wall looked with a fresh white patch in the middle of all the
colorful felt scribbles and scrawls.
It could be a little nerve-wracking
not knowing when the Rhino might come a-rumbling - when CHOM was home.
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