Bryan was born
in Tyler, Texas. He is the oldest of three boys. His father ran
a small country store and gas station in Mt. Sylvan, a small unincorporated
community about 80 miles east of Dallas, Texas. His mother had a
hair salon. There were about three country stores, two churches,
a couple of mechanic shops and a lumber yard there when he was a
child.
The first time
Bryan made money writing he was 12. He sold love letters to amorous
classmates who couldn't find the right words to express their affections.
His fourth grade
teacher once told him she would be disapointed if he wasn't President
of the United States some day. He told her he already knew he didn't
want that job. That was also the year his heart was broken for the
first time. Cathy McGahey dumped him for Frankie McDaniel that spring.
It was a short courtship, but he was devastated just the same.
Bryan earned
an Electrical Engineering degree from Texas A&M. He graduated
Summa Cum Barely and Thank You Laudy. He crammed his four year degree
into six years.
Why, you ask,
would a creative guy like Bryan get a degree in Electrical Engineering?
He wanted to know how his stereo worked. Somewhere between "circuit
theory" and "electrical properties of semi-conductors" one of his
professors at A&M, Dr. Beasley, divulged the secret: "The deeper
you explore into this stuff the more you realize it's all just black
majic."
And what did
Bryan do with that prestigious degree? He went to work for Sound
Productions in Dallas. He was mostly responsible for the maintenance
and repair of digital keyboards. He had a lot of fun. Worked with
lots of great acts as they came through Dallas: Phil Collins, The
Who, James Brown, Jethro Tull, just to name a few. His father wondered
if he would ever get a real job.
Eventually he
did get a real job. He went to California and started working for
a Navy contractor on cruise missiles. He rode around on a Navy test
ship and watched missles and aircraft fly around. The rest of the
time he enjoyed hot tubs and cursed Democrats on C-SPAN. It was
there that his first son was born.
After a brief
spell in Oklahoma, Bryan landed back in Texas and found his way
to Houston, where he has chosen to stay. He worked as a programmer
in oil and gas till he couldn't take it anymore. His creative soul
demanded to be appeased and he decided to pursue his life-long,
but neglected love: writing.
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