remember one of vermont's greatest citizens, a dairy farmer, an american, my good friend harold horrigan. harold passed away at the age of 85 in his home in vermont. in september 2009. he was surrounded by his loving family, long aextended andextend extended and wonderful family. harold was a family man. this large extended family included his wife of 56 years, ann; three sons and two daughters, 12 grandchildren. he had an optimist outlook on life, a knack for storeytelling, he cast a spell over everyone in his presence. many of his stories were about growing up in a family with nine other siblings reared on a hillside farm in northern vermont. i could think of more than one occasion, mr. president, when marcel and i would be there, we'd be listening to one of these stories. i knew that we might be late for the next thing but i didn't want it to end. i wanted to hear what else he had to say. and harold was a man that seemed to accomplish more each year than most of us do in a lifetime. he built his fairfield, vermont farm to over 1,000 acres, including land that had been worked by his fa