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mytUrN by JiM DUCiBella A guy with the name and disposition of Howard “Howdy” Giles has no business calling Delaware home. The man is a bonafide Virginia gentleman. You’ve never heard of Howdy Giles? What about Arnold Palmer? That name ring a bell? Howdy is one of his best friends, a relationship now going on four decades. He’s also Palmer’s unofficialofficial photo-biographer, a fact made abundantly clear in his book, The King and I: An Unlikely Journey from Fan to Friend. The fact that Howdy stands at the front of the line in Arnie’s Army isn’t the story. How he got there speaks volumes about him, fate, persistence, the instincts of Palmer’s late wife, Winnie, and a time when a fan being friends with his idol wasn’t an absurd notion. Howdy, a retired dentist, took the first of what he loosely estimates of 300,000 photos of Palmer in 1965. Palmer was sitting on the back of a convertible in Atlantic City, enjoying duties as Grand Marshall of the Miss America pageant. Giles, outside the ropes, yelled to Palmer, the golfer turned and a 40-year photo album was opened. The next part of the story twists more than a Philly soft pretzel. In 1970, Giles met the King at the World Putting Championship, where Giles and his wife, Carolyn, had a picture taken with him. A year later at the Masters, Giles introduced himself to the man whose house Palmer rents in Augusta. He showed him the photograph and the man pulled them over to meet Winnie, who invited them to walk a few holes with her. Howdy told Winnie that he and Carolyn were traveling to Bay Hill after the championship––on the off chance that the Palmers were going to be there (they weren’t). A couple of days later, however, Winnie phoned the maitre’d at the Florida 40 club and asked him to be sure Dr. and Mrs. Giles had a good time. Giles left having spent $250 for a non-resident membership at Bay Hill, and began entering Palmer’s annual member-guest event. It was Winnie who invited the couple and their friends for cocktails during one member-guest. That was the night Giles discovered once and for all, perhaps, where he stood with his idol. Palmer approached him and remarked about Howdy and Carolyn traveling all the way from Delaware to Florida each year for the member-guest. “Why don’t you join Latrobe Country Club?” and play in the member-guest of the same name on Palmer’s home turf, he asked. Giles, taken aback, wondered just how he would be able to gain membership. “Howdy, you’re a buddy of mine,” Palmer replied. “You’re in!” It was Winnie, when she heard that Howdy and Carolyn were driving from Wilmington, Del., to Charlotte, N.C., in 1975 so that they could purchase an Arnold Palmer Cadillac (the only kind he drives), who got them the keys to the Palmer home at Quail Hollow so they wouldn’t have to go to a hotel. “Winnie took Carolyn and I under her wing and made us part of the family almost,” Giles recalls. “She knew I didn’t want anything from Arnie; I just wanted to be his friend. She always talked about my enthusiasm. Winnie just really trusted us.” Ultimately, Giles became Palmer’s dentist. His first time in the chair was October 1978. Palmer called, said he would see him in a week, play Wilmington Country Club and stay with Howdy and Carolyn. Giles immediately slapped a fresh coat of paint on the guest-room walls, while Carolyn bought new bed linens. “Hey, the King was coming,” Giles explains. “To me, this was unbelievable. I’m just a little fan, and now he’s coming to me.” Over the years, Palmer has introduced Giles to some friends, including Bob Virginia golfer | September/OctOber 2013 Master_VSGA_Sept13_MASTER2.indd 40 Hope, Jack Lemmon, Buffalo Bob Smith of Howdy Doody fame, B.J. Thomas, Bryant Gumbel, Kathleen Sullivan, Jack and Barbara Nicklaus, astronaut Alan Shepard, Huey Lewis and Jim Nantz, among others. Oh yeah, Palmer also facilitated an introductory meeting with Giles and President George H.W. Bush. Giles was in the locker room the day in 1991 when Palmer, age 62, made the cut at the Bay Hill Invitational. Peter Jacobsen arranged for a huge cake to be snuck into the facility then asked for Palmer to come down. Giles shot the only photos of the surprise. You’ve seen at least one of Giles’ photos. His shot of Palmer graces the can of the Arizona Arnold Palmer half-and-half. Giles uses the story of Palmer’s visits to his office as an example of why, even though he hasn’t won an event since 1988 (in Richmond, by the way) he remains perhaps the most beloved man in the game’s history. “He’d ask me not to have him