Birth date: Sep 3, 1933 Death date: Apr 30, 2013
Robert Harold “Woody” Woodall of Lakewood, Washington, passed away April 30, 2013 at home. Robert was born in Tallassee, Alabama to Harold Rex and Gertrude Wadsworth Woodall on September 3, 1933. He graduated from Tallassee High S Read Obituary
Sarah -
So sorry to hear about Woody, I just found out about his passing. Hope you are doing well. Sending prayers and the aloha spirit your way.
Sarah and family,
This comes with love and virtual hugs. My heart goes out to you. Woody led a life that showed Jesus was his Lord and Savior. Perhaps when I get back to WA we can make a trip to Covington to visit our guys.
One sweet memory I have of Woody is he and Don comparing notes on their air machines. Thank God they don't need them anymore!
Peace be with you and that you feel the comfort of the Lord.
Geri Boyd
Woodall Family,
The family here at Lakewood Playhouse wish you well in this sorrowful time. Please know that Bob will be missed as part of the "H" group.
Our thoughts and prayers are with you
Lakewood Playhouse Family
Condolences to your family. I have early memories of meeting my mother's cousins, Sarah Lane, Martha Mayo and others at a long ago reunion. Then at one of the more recent reunions in Cullman, Alabama, I recall very pleasant conversations with Woodall cousins. Lately my communications have been limited to e-mail with Sterlon. I live in the Maryland suburbs of Washington, D.C. Nell, the younger daughter of Luke and Minnie Perry, of Goodsprings, Alabama, was my mother.
I am so sorry for your sad loss. Betty Earnest Hatch
Dear Sarah and Family,
In memory of R. H. Woody Woodall, our gang has had a memorial plaque placed on one of the new chairs located
in our season ticket holder’s reserved seating area.
Our “Theater Supper Group” will truly miss Woody during performances at Lakewood Playhouse.
For a number of years, as season ticket holders, many of us have enjoyed wonderful theater together on Sundays at 2:00 PM.
We all send you love and hugs,
Tori & Jim Cookson
Mike Stocke
Joe Blaschka
Elizabeth Dunatov
Stan & Brynhild * Skibiel
Gitta & Carl* Stracener
Dewey & Kathy Brock
[Seated with us in the photo are Carol Rudy & Evelyn Kelly, LPC]
Linda Laughlin
Jan Roach
Not pictured in theater: Geri Boyd, Mimi Van Ballenberghe, Jan Bucholz, Donnie & Tina Howard
* In heaven with Woody!
Sarah, sorry for your loss. Thank you for coming to Brynhild's memorial. Sorry I can't be at Woody's memorial, as I will be at Syracuse University, attending my granddaughter's graduation. Once again please accept my condolences to you and your family.
Stan Skibiel
Thoughts and prayers for Sarah and the family; it was a true pleasure to know this fine gentleman.
We are so sorry for your loss. Our thoughts and prayers are with you. May you feel the comfort of our Heavenly Father today and always.
Gwen & Jan Taunton
Auburn, Alabama
WOODY
I salute you Woody, my special friend,
For you are off into "The Wild Blue Yonder" again.
The wings that took you there were so much more,
Than those that lifted you on the old one twenty-four.
Navigation was no problem with stars so bright,
And God's sextant guided you on the course just right.
No thunderstorms stood in the way of your flight,
And the landing was smooth in that Place of Light.
As I think back over almost fifty years,
I have to smile through falling tears.
So many things I remember real clear,
Like watching all those bowl games at the New Year.
When the Red Tide rolled into the Cotton Bowl;
Or the Longhorns stampeded to reach their goal.
And sometimes seating was special for us too,
Like the time the Brock's had a unique garden view.
A barbecue was always a good reason
To get together during the summer season.
Or just sit and chat as we sipped a bottle of wine,
And solved the problems of all mankind.
Time seems to have passed quickly over the years.
We've both had joy, laughter, sadness and tears.
Wrinkles snuck in and our hair turned grey,
But I suppose that's life and it goes that way.
One last toast to you, Woody, my dear old friend,
'Till one day when I too shall turn the bend.
We can then gather with old fliers we knew,
And raise a toast to us all for our life anew.
Dewey Glyn Brock 4/30/13
