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Robert Wayne Hobson

New Providence, New Jersey

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Robert Wayne Hobson ‹ universally known as Wayne ‹ talked a lot, dreamed big and was so lighthearted about everything that his wife, Cindy, made him propose three times just to make sure he was serious. "He called me a hundred times during the day, always with some new idea or big plan for the future," Mrs. Hobson said.

Five years ago, Mr. Hobson, 36, left a job as a broker at the World Trade Center to fulfill one of his dreams ‹ he opened Hobson's Bar and Grill in Hoboken, N.J. It soon became the place for his friends to get together after the stock market closed for the day, said Mrs. Hobson, who told her husband a more appropriate name for the bar was "Wayne's World."

In 1999, Mr. Hobson returned to the trade center as a broker for Cantor Fitzgerald, but he kept the bar. "He loved to be around people," Mrs. Hobson said. "He had unlimited amounts of energy."

She said that when she went out golfing with her husband, he, not the game, was the draw. "It was the only time I had five hours straight of his undivided attention."

Profile published in THE NEW YORK TIMES on November 22, 2001.


Robert W. Hobson III, 36, pub owner

When he opened Hobson's Choice, an English-style pub in Hoboken in May 1996, broker Robert Wayne Hobson III figured he had found the perfect way to meld his love of people with his expertise in finance.

Every day at 6:30 a.m., he would park his car outside his Hudson Street establishment, hop on the PATH train and arrive at his Cantor Fitzgerald Securities offices by 7 a.m.

Viewing the scene from his offices on the 105th floor of One World Trade Center, he had the world in his pocket. He would look north to the Traveler's Insurance Building, where his wife, Cindy, worked in the investment banking offices of Salomon Smith Barney. He would pretend to wave at her. He would turn west and nod toward Hoboken, where his mother, Judith, would soon start going through the books in the bar they owned together.

By 5:10 p.m., he'd be back in New Jersey, striding through the doorway of the bar, named both as a play on his surname and for an English expression meant to convey a choice that's not really a choice at all. It played off his unique sense of humor.

"He would always make me laugh," his mother said. "When he was little, I used to tell him, 'Wayne, without you my life would be so dull.' "

Ebullient, wise-cracking and driven, Mr. Hobson, 36, was happiest, his wife said, using his unlimited energy to work two full-time jobs. He was killed in the attack on the World Trade Center complex Sept. 11.

Born in Ft. Bragg, N.C., where his father, Robert Wayne Hobson II, worked as an Army surgeon, Hobson moved with his family to various military locations before settling in New Providence.

After graduating from Oratory Preparatory School in Summit, he attended Franklin Pierce College in New Hampshire and Temple University in Philadelphia.

He met his wife, Cindy, in a car crowded with mutual friends. For both, it was love at first sight. "He had an amazing, outgoing personality," said Cindy Hobson of Jersey City. "He was so handsome -- he looked just like Ryan O'Neal."

Mr. Hobson was a military buff, insisting during a trip to Hawaii that the couple visit some of its historical sites. They spent two full days in Pearl Harbor. "He read every soldier's name on every plaque," she said. He owned well-worn videotapes and DVDs of the World War II movies "Midway" and "Tora! Tora! Tora!"

Aside from his wife and mother, Mr. Hobson is survived by his father, a professor of surgery at the University of Medicine and Dentistry of New Jersey, and his father's wife, Joan of Boonton; his sisters, Lisa Preston of Basking Ridge and Laura Decoster of Gainesville, Va.; a brother, Matthew of Hoboken; and his maternal grandmother, Irene Ruskai of Woodbridge.

A memorial service will be held at 10 a.m. Saturday at Our Lady of Peace Roman Catholic Church in New Providence. In lieu of flowers, the family requests that donations be made to the American Red Cross.

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My daughter and I watched the movie Love Story with Ryan O'Neal I kept thinking it look like you in 1990. Miss the times we had at Bierbaum Martin. Thinking of you old friend. RIP and I will never forget your funeral how we cheered your life.

I watched with my daughter the movie Love Story with Ryan O'Neal. How much he reminded me of you in 1990. My daughter was born a few months after 9/11 and she talks about you almost every year as she has grown older. Miss you old friend.

Hi my friend
Always think of you and others on this day
Your smile and generosity in life was infectious. It lives on and personally I just try to do things, when I can, that make people’s lives a little better
Peacefully Scott x

Remembering Wayne and his wonderful positive energy on this 23rd anniversary of his passing. May God bless and comfort his family and friends.

I am telling a story that you Wayne shared with me. On a trip from NY harbor, specifically Pier 17 to Newport Rhode Island. You had spotted a sea turtle in the warm waters in the Atlantic in August of of the point of Long Island. This must have been in the Gulf Stream, that moved warm waters up toward Nantucket. All of a sudden a giant Tiger shark, which is not usually seen in the waters off of Montauk, attacked the sea turtle and you took an oar and beat at the shark to leave the sea turtle...

Just that we are thinking of you and when we do .........we laugh so hard out loud

9/11/2023
On the 22nd anniversary of that tragic day, this tribute is long overdue. I knew Wayne through his life-long, dear friend, Mike Ward, who has been a Catholic priest and pastor since 1999. In '91 and '92 Mike and I were roommates in "Hippety Hop Hoboken", where I lived in my 20s and early 30s, while working on Wall Street. Wayne was Mike's best friend, so we frequented many bars together - the three of us were pool sharks and golfers, as well. I can attest that Wayne was the...

Hi Wayne

Another year rolls by but memories of your smile, humour and generosity burn very bright

Rest well my friend

Scott and Terri x

Your name was just announced and it’s still unbelievable. May you continue watching over your Family & Friends. Rest Peacefully

I went to pay my respects today with my family and came across the name.. I took a photo qnd walked the memorial with my family from London England.. late at night I looked at the photo and typed your name in I found a truly nice guy who loved his family I am sorry but I had to let you know I was thinking of you on my short break break RIP..