My grandfather, Vincent Andaloro, has lived an amazing life. As a young boy he lived in the working class town of Everett Massachusetts. My grandfather used the poem “The Road Not Taken” , a piece by Robert Frost, that tells the story of a traveler who must choose which path to take on his journey. One path, is described as worn and perfectly trimmed, white the other is overgrown and unknown. One of his biggest decisions went perfectly with the theme of the poem.
Speaking on living in the town of Everett he said, “My father was a doctor. Which was rare for the town. All my neighbors and friends parents were printers, builders etc. The school was what you’d expect. Decent, not great, some teachers better than others.” His dream throughout
Speaking on living in the town of Everett he said, “My father was a doctor. Which was rare for the town. All my neighbors and friends parents were printers, builders etc. The school was what you’d expect. Decent, not great, some teachers better than others.” His dream throughout