My husband and I took our kids to Phoenix in 1987 for spring break, to catch a little MLB spring camp and take a side run up to the Grand Canyon.
So we're walking into the park near Scottsdale and a gentleman I didn't recognize in a SF shirt is walking towards us and says "Hi Folks, welcome, enjoy the day" we say thank you and he walks on. My husband was so quiet and suddenly says "I need to sit down". I'm concerned cause he's white as a sheet and he looks like he's going to cry. I said what is wrong and my husband said "That was Willie Mays and I think I'm gonna faint". Mays was on the staff of the Giants by that time.
The only other time he ever did that was when he was playing ball and Gino Marchetti introduced himself.
Say Hey Willie Mays! Happy Birthday to a legend.