We first met Henry Del Biaggio when I took some pictures of a bull in a flood plain by his house. When we later invited Henry and his wife Carol over to play pinochle, Carol told us she would try to get him to wear a shirt. You see, Henry is well known for wearing a plain white t-shirt, rain or shine; hot or cold (as if it ever gets hot here in Ferndale.) This morning I watched Henry drive his tractor by the kitchen window wearing his trademark t-shirt, and checking the temperature outside I noted that it was a balmy 40 degrees. Certainly not t-shirt whether for me. Henry is moving dirt around, which lately we seem to have plenty of. We now have matching piles in the front and back yards.