
Hey there, folks! It’s me, Bob, your buoyant buddy bobbing along with a quack-tastic story for you. Buckle up, because I’m about to take you on a ride through the life of a true gem: the one and only Sales Savvy Family Man, Harry!
Picture this: a bright yellow rubber duck with a beak for storytelling, floating alongside a sprightly 91-year-old dynamo—Harry, the ultimate family man and sales wizard! Our adventure began over ten years ago, and let me tell you, it has been a delightfully winding ride!

Harry, with his charming personality and sparkling blue eyes, has an enthusiasm for life that could light up a whole farm! Born in 1933, he spent his childhood frolicking in the sunny fields of his family farm, likely making mischief with the chickens as he planted seeds and herded them like a little farm general! “You reap what you sow!” he always says, and this motto has been his trusty compass through every twist and turn of life.
Fast forward to Harry’s early twenties—enter Kristine, the love of his life! Together, they built a home filled with laughter, love, and two fantastic kids. Harry wasn’t just a dad; he was the ultimate life coach! Chores? They turned into epic adventures! You could hear spontaneous karaoke while pulling weeds, with Harry swinging advice and humor like a pro!

But wait—there’s a plot twist! After more than two decades of farming, Harry discovered the sparkling world of corporate real estate. One fateful day, a friend said, “Hey, Harry, why not try selling?” Imagine Harry’s eyebrows shooting up!


Excited and a tad bewildered, he dove headfirst into sales, quickly snagging the title of “Go-To Guy” and fostering relationships across Manitoba faster than I could paddle across a bathtub!
As time passed, Harry transitioned to crop insurance, a move that demonstrated his profound understanding of the evolving needs of his fellow farmers. He recognized that with unpredictable weather and tough seasons, insurance could be a farmer’s best friend. It was like finding the ultimate flotation device for everyone in the agricultural family, a testament to Harry’s commitment to his community.

As time passed, Harry transitioned to crop insurance, a move that demonstrated his profound understanding of the evolving needs of his fellow farmers. He recognized that with unpredictable weather and tough seasons, insurance could be a farmer’s best friend. It was like finding the ultimate flotation device for everyone in the agricultural family, a testament to Harry’s commitment to his community.
One of Harry’s proudest moments came when he was challenged to double the contracts in his crop insurance territory. His determination was palpable, his bright blue eyes shining with resolve. He hit the ground running, attending farm events, sharing stories, and lending a listening ear. With every handshake, he built more than just a territory—he built trust and friendships. By the end of it all, he didn’t just meet his goals; he crushed them! He expanded his insurance contracts to an incredible 98% of the farmlands in his territory, a testament to his dedication and hard work. Talk about a successful harvest!
But Harry wasn’t done yet; oh no! He set his sights on 100%. There was one family that believed their faith was enough to protect their farm, so they did not need insurance. Being a man of faith himself, Harry respected their choice. However, one night, as Harry watched the news, he saw this family sandbagging their house to protect it from the flood of the century in Manitoba. Without a second thought, Harry donned his work clothes and headed out to help.

As he stood shoulder to shoulder with the mother of the family, he asked her why she was working so hard on the sandbags. When she responded to save her farm, Harry grinned and said I thought your faith was enough to protect the farm. The lady instructed him to draft the insurance policy for their crops.
Boom! 100% insured territory achieved! His perseverance, hard work, and knack for crafting the perfect pitch enabled him to reach his lofty goal, which is truly an inspiration.

Now, at 91, Harry is amongst newfound friends as he adjusts to life in a senior living center. Once again, his persuasive tendencies ensure that he has breakfast served at noon, despite the fact that the breakfast service stops at 10:30 am. The delightful staff have affectionately started calling him Happy Harry, which causes a twinkle in his eyes as he carves his way through the dining area.
Harry’s apartment is adorned with family photos, trophies of a life well-lived. His kids and grandkids gather around, eagerly soaking up his tales, from his days on the farm to his wild adventures in sales. With every story he shares, he spreads the importance of perseverance, integrity, and the joy of hard work—because let’s face it, life isn’t just about what you accumulate, but about the hearts you touch along the way.


So, there you have it! Harry is not just a man; he’s a living inspiration! And here I am quacking away in joy as I float through the pages of his phenomenal life! His journey is a vibrant tapestry of love, hard work, and heartfelt connections—a true testament that life is measured not by the treasures we accumulate but by the laughter and kindness we share along the way.

THANK YOU, HARRY, FOR AN INSPIRED
