Absent-minded and totally unorganized, I am sure that his mind was blown by something. He was a free spirit who yearned to live in a commune, throw pots and listen to
Jerry Jeff Walker. I got to experience the shambolic style of Mr W when I took over the Stationery Room and we shared that room (he was in charge of textbooks and careers and the room was his "office").
Within a year Mr J asked me to take over textbooks and poor Woody was out. He had an affinity for Maori and was active in support of those students. Here is his website. |