Brandon and I have a pretty good dynamic when it comes to writing the TSAT essays.  It’s apparent the magic is really working when he and I sit in the compound, practically shitting ourselves with laughter as we go back-and-forth with our contributions to the essay.  When I got married, Brandon did a solo essay about the wedding.  This past week, I got tasked with a solo essay while Brandon was visiting with family on the West Coast.

We both bring something very special to the TSAT world, and the final product is always something very unique.  When we are left to our own devices, though, it becomes kind of obvious what kind of tone we each provide when writing the essays.

If you are so inclined, go read the solo essay I did (AND ILLUSTRATED!) for TSAT this week.  And comment.  As a narcissist, I need some sort of recognition.

DAVID TAKES CARE OF BUSINESS WHILE BRANDON IS ON “VACATION”