The dust from the truck was visible before the truck itself, but before too long, it rambled up and out jumped Tom Gamble. I’d heard he was a farmer, first and foremost, something he later reiterated to me, and he appeared true to the profession. Proper hat to block the sun. Work boots bearing evidence of labor in the vineyards. I’d like to think he was wearing overalls on that first encounter, but I can’t say that for certain.