Sales Savvy Family Man – Manitoba

Sales Savvy Family Man Manitoba

Bob here with a story written last year about the Sales Savvy Family Man who we lost on July 15, 2026, and today, September 14th, is his birthday.

Picture 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!

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!

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 humour like a pro!

One day, a friend said, “Hey, Harry, why not try selling?”

Imagine Harry’s eyebrows shooting up, as he declared, “sounds like a plan.”

Excited and a tad bewildered, he dove headfirst into sales, quickly snagging the title of “Go-To Guy”.

He fostered relationships across Manitoba faster than I could paddle across a bathtub!

His success led him to the head of the pack in Manitoba so the next step would be a move to Ontario.

But forever the family man, he turned down the offer and kept his family close to his roots.

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.

There was one family that believed their faith was enough to protect their farm, so they did not need insurance.

As a man of faith, Harry respected their choice.

However, one night, while watching the news, he saw this family sandbagging their house to protect it from the flood of the century in Manitoba.

As he stood shoulder to shoulder with the family’s mother, he asked 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.

His persuasive tendencies ensured he had breakfast served at noon, even though breakfast service stopped at 10:30 am.

The delightful staff affectionately started calling him Happy Harry, as they bent the rules just a little letting Harry have his way.

His siblings, 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 shared, he spread the importance of perseverance, integrity, and the joy of hard work.

THANK YOU, HARRY, FOR AN INSPIRED