“Men, your interview project is due Monday,” Mr. Betz, my Theology teacher, stated. I was dreading this project and it was Friday, so I knew it was of the utmost importance to begin it. The individual we chose did not have to be alive, so I instantly I would discuss my grandfather, Renato, who just weeks before, lost his year long battle with cancer. He was the greatest role model I ever had and overcame being from an impoverished family in war torn Italy, to being a cardiologist in America. My preconceived notions about this project were wrong, as it ended up being a meaningful way for me to remember and honor my grandfather. He thought two things were most important in life, education and hard work. This project embodied both values,
