I always remember playing at your home course in Arnold Palmer Automotive Group 1989 Invitational, Latrobe, PA. The advice you gave me "to always give back to game of golf for the next generation" has stuck with me through the years. I still show off the lepel pin you placed on my sweater

I was part of "Arnies Army" in 1968 when I first met him when I marshalled
at the Weschester Classic he was open friendly and gracious. As he was years
later when I met him on several occasions at Bay hill. No one had a greater
name in sports. God Bless The King!

I had a friend Dave who stated that he knew Arnold Palmer and since I'd never been able to get an autograph for golf events Arnold played, I put him to the test. I said, "If you know Arnold Palmer, get me his autograph". 4 months later at Christmas, there they were, 2 autograph pictures of Arnold Palmer signed "TO Bill", best wishes Arnold Palmer. It turned out, that my friend's day, knew Arnold's dad. So it went from Dave, to Dave's dad, from Dave's dad to Arnold's dad, and from Arnold's dad to Arnold and back again.

I played a tournament at Latrobe Country Club with Arnies Grandaughter! He followed me for the entire front nine and while I was nerve racked he still complimented my game at the end.

I saw Arnold Palmer hit his first golf ball in the U.K. off the first tee of Pormarnock Golf Club in Ireland in June 1960 before the start of the Canada Cup (now known as the World Cup). The week prior he had won The US Open at Cherry Hills shooting 65 in the final round, speculation was that due to the U.S. Open win he would not come for The Canada Cup but came he did and captivated the British public like no one before him with his charisma and giving attitude to the masses, British golf and indeed world golf will forever be in his debt.

Saw him many times at Bay hill, Took some photographs, Always admired him with his talent, Fatherly figure, very graceful and lovely smile all the time, we are going to miss this incredible man,the greatest Icon of this generation. I salute him with Honor!!Long Live "King Of Golf

I HAD THE HONOR OF BEING IN HIS GALLERY AT PORTLAND COUNTRY CLUB EARLY 1980s! I CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT YEAR IT WAS FOR SURE!! BUT HE HAD HIT HIS TEE SHOT ON THE FIRST PAR 5 DOG LEG LEFT, IN THE BUNKER ON THE INSIDE ELBOW OF THE THE HOLE!! ITS A GOOD TOUGH HOLE! WELL ANYWAY, MOST OF US WOULD HAVE CHIPPED OUT AND 3 WOOD INTO THE GREEN! BUT HE SAYS, "HOW FAR IS IT?" EVERYONE CHIMED IN, SAYING 200 TO 230! NOW THIS IS BACK BEFORE THE GREAT SHAFTS & CLUBS OF TODAY!! SO HE IS HANDED HIS 3 WOOD!! AND SAYS THAT IT SHOULD BE AN IRON SHOT, BUT IO SHOW YOU SOMETHING WITH MY 3 WOOD! HE TOOK A NORMAL SWING AND SMACKED THE BALL STRAIGHT AT THE FLAG, LANDING FRONT EDGE AND ONE HOPS NEXT TO THE PIN 18 INCHES FOR AN EAGLE!! ALL THE WHILE HE WAS WITH US, HE WAS JOKING AND HAVING A GREAT TIME MAKING US ALL LAUGH WITH HIM!! GREAT SHOWMAN, AND GREAT GOLF AMBASSADOR!! WE ALL WILL MISS THE KING!!!

In 1968 Arnold Palmer was the first golf pro I ever saw. He was getting out of a helicopter which landed on the East Course at Wentworth before playing in the World Matchplay event. A magical time for me rememberedl like it was yesterday.

It was in the mid 80's at Augusta, on Wednesday, par 3 day. My wife and I got there early and snagged a position in the front row of #6 green, right behind the flagstick. The pin was in the front center of the green and every group of golfers that came through this hole hit shots past the pin, close to us. I had on a wide brim straw hat and binniculars and I could see incoming shots landing close to us and even some into the patrons. One incoming shot in particular was going to hit me and there was no place to move in the crowded gallery. So I took off my hat to protect my face and head, and before i knew it, there was a golf ball in my hat. So I sat the hat with the ball inside on the fringe. As the golfers approached the green we all recognized Arnold Palmer. As the other pros tended to their golf balls, Arnie looked around for his. We all pointed to hat indicating where his ball was. Mr. Palmer greeted us warmly and asked who owned the hat? He then asked if he could chip my hat onto the green. I said of couse and he chipped my big straw hat gently onto the green and as my hat rolled over, the ball came out, rolled 30 feet right into the cup. What a hat trick!

I'm lucky to have met Arnie and shaken hands with him on several occasions at Bay Hill. One night I was going to the Ritz Carlton in Orlando for dinner and he was standing out front of the hotel by himself waiting for the car valet. As I approached him, I said, hello, Mister Palmer. He smiled and asked how I was doing and if I was playing at Bay Hill. I said, I was the next day. He either mistook me for someone else or he remembered the times we met before at Bay Hill... which is unbelievable. The next day, he showed up at the first hole in a golf cart to watch us tee-off. I was nervous, but I was able to hit my drive well. He waved to us and gave us a thumbs up. Wow!