this
is your Life. . . . .
woody
Woody
is a sedate, mild-mannered office worker. Pin-striped suit, polished
wingtips, discreet tie, bowler and brolly--the picture of a proper city
gentleman.
Woody
had a proper nanny and a proper home with a proper garden. He attended a
proper school, where he studied the proper subjects and played the proper games.
He eats a proper lunch at a proper bistro, and does his job
properly. He
knows only the most proper people and reads the most proper newspaper.
But on holiday . . .
He's Northampton Woody, adventurer and explorer!!
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Woody has traveled from Devon to Doncaster and beyond, each minute full of danger and delight. |
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Armed only with his trusty bullwhip, he once faced down the Manchester Women's Guild, whilst trying to release his mac from a bus door. |
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But that was nothing compared to his exploits in the wilds of East Anglica during the terrible adventure of the underdone chips |
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Or the time he was faced with the life-threatening climb to the top floor of Harrods's when the lift was out of order. |
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But perhaps his most hair-raising adventure was his trip to the wild, god-forsaken Darlo territories on a mission to sell subscriptions to the Cat Breeders' Journal. There he put up with unbearable living conditions, strange food, dank and insect-ridden sleeping quarters, and constant harassment from a strange wild tribe with unholy customs and an undecipherable, guttural speech. |
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Woody's finest trophy: The Golden Idol of the Twin Dixens, rescued in the Darlo territories. This statue is believed to place a terrible curse on all who gaze upon it. |
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Hail to thee Woody! Your bravery and disdain for personal safety while fighting for all that is good and true and clean in the world is an inspiration to us all.

**Midi: "Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy of Company C"