I was at a Comic convention in the 90’s when I saw Mr. Prowse in the parking lot. I screamed out in the empty parking lot: I’ll never join you! He stopped in his steps and came across the lot and without missing a beat recreated that scene with me. He was there with some of his family and no one knew him stateside yet, but I did. I got his signature, but lost it when I moved.
He was a very nice and gentle person. RIP