I heard this story from a local golf pro who is fixing my horrible swing: She teaches a lot of youngsters and they had some sort of competition before the FESJC and she took a bunch of them out there for the day. One of these kids loooovvess Ricky. He was dressed in the full Ricky attire. The loud hat shirt and pants. On the first tee Ricky sees the kid and they are wearing the exact same outfit. Ricky walks over and fist bumps the kid. He did this a couple times throughout the round. After the round, the kid is hanging around the clubhouse hoping to get a glimpse of his idol and the kids father gets and tap on his shoulder. Who is it? Ricky Fowler. He proceeds to ask the father if it's "cool if my caddy takes a pic of me you and your son. I've seen him all day and I have been wanting to get me pic with him". They didn't mind. Ever since then I've been a Ricky fan.