I shared golf with my Dad long before I tried to swing a club. Some of my favorite memories are walking local courses in Pinehurst, NC on cool fall evenings. Dad would finish just before dark with me tagging along with my stash of found balls. Arnold Palmer will always be a small part of those memories. I never met the man, but I'll always be blessed by the game he played, loved and made his own. His legacy helped give golf to me and my father. Thank you. To the King.