This is a non-baseball field moment, that really touched me. My son knew a bank employee in Phoenix who handled Harmon's account. She told Harmon she knew someone who really was a fan. (Referring to me). Next time Harmon goes to the bank he brings her an autographed ball to give to me. My son picked the ball up and noticed Harmon's signature was smudged. No big deal and nothing was said about it. A few weeks later, Harmon is in the bank and mentions that the ball he dropped off was autographed with a pen that smeared. He said he would bring a newly autographed ball. Now anyone who knew anything about Harmon, was that he took great pride in his autograph. Well, Harmon never made it back to the bank. He was hospitalized and then went into hospice. He died very soon after. That ball sits on my dresser, and is a very personal possession of mine.