Brandon was born in the mountains of Berkshire County in Western Massachusetts. His mother left for Boston when he was very young, so he spent much of his youth at different schools back and forth from Western Mass to Boston.
Brandon got to experience the best of both the country life and the urban jungle of the city. Educated at UMass Boston in Biology Medical technology and Classical Studies; though most of his education was learned outside the classroom.
Contend that most, " [d]ropped a hundred and fifty grand on a (explitive) education you could have gotten with a dollar fifty in late charges at the public library." quote.
Not a life of priviledge but adversity. And neverthless believes that struggles either make or break men. To stand alone on moral right and wrong, that of principle and honor requires steeled will and resolve,
Leaders are not born they are made.

Someone dear to me once told me that,"God has given [me] gifts" that I "would make an excellent leader, that as a good man it was [my] calling." At the time this was said my eldest daughter was born, together they became my reason for living. I knew what my purpose was from that point forward. It was to be a good husband and a good father, and to protect them at any and all costs. I learned that in her first moments of her life, what my purpose was and the true meaning of life.
This was during covid, life in our city was changing into a hostile enviroment for children and their families. Radical weirdoes and the deranged ruled the streets. And our officials encouraged it, justified it; and even lusted for it: this is where I would meet Senator Brownsberger for the first time. I quickly understood he wasn't a leader - he was a politician. Service is a duty, not a title to be thrown around to enforce ones personal will.
I knew I couldn't be a good father unless I stood against the forces that had taken hold. Vice became virtue, wisdom became ignorance, justice injustice; I watched as madness gripped our city. And I waited for someone to come to set the wrong things right. I waited and waited... no one came. A benign apathy settled on the populus.
Too many are held captive by the pressures of percieved peers. Easily seduced by titles and degrees, never asking the obvious questions. I was steadily losing hope...
And yet still I waited, until the day came when I realized, I was somebody, and that I can do something.
So here I stand with the common people and I ask you to join me, not to conserve but to advance. Declare your Independence with me on November 3rd and lets take back "Our City."
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