I would say my fraternity was nothing but a bunch of farm boys; we weren't really in the whole fraternity scene, but yeah, that's a safe assessment of who I am. I've lived that life, growing up in agriculture and then going off to college and joining a fraternity, livin' that life.

Growing up in Georgia, my dad was a farmer and we worked in agriculture, so we were always looking up at the sky, checking if rain was in the forecast. That always set the tone for the mood in my household, whether we had rain coming in or not - we knew the crops would be good and it was going to be a good week around the Bryan household.

Growing up, I didn't really know who the Tuskegee Airmen were.

Well, I don't know how astute I am, but I did want to be a journalist when I was growing up.

My dad believed in scaring us as we were growing up. Scaring the boys who wanted to date us more.

Growing up in Houston, the music scene is super boring.