Brandon Barton:  

CLASS OF 1999
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Twin falls, ID
New haven, CT
Orlando, FL

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Life After graduating high school, I spent four years at the University of Idaho, where I earned my B.S. in Wildlife Resources. That is also where I learned to play the guitar. We had some amazing times there, between getting a criminal record, recording the CNR Blues CD, editing The Snag, bringing wild turkeys back to the dorm, being KUOI dj's, etc. Every time Eric Larson and I talk, we tell those stories again, and again. We will be terrible old men. Idaho is a beautiful place, and I miss it dearly, but when I graduated I knew that personally and acedemically, I needed a change of scenery. Thus, I headed to the Florida coast and University of Central Florida. I spend just over two years there, studying sea turtles and their predators. Definitly some of the best summers ever--living in a beach house, fishing all day, riding ATV's on the beach to find 800 pound turtles all night. I think I was officially in 3 bands during the first year of grad school, which, in retrospect, was stupid. Balancing graduate school and band practice doesn't work. But, we still managed to play in the house, at our parties, or at open mic nights. Yelling "Freebird" got me on stage on two separate occasions. The first time, I befriended the band and they let me play with them every time they came to Sebastian Beach Inn, the bar on the beach that we did research on. It was understood--if the New Bellaires were playing, Brandon wasn't working. The band new I would be there, and the only time I was late was when we got pulled over by a cop for a broken license plate light. It was me, Kelly Roberts, and Bo,...Expand for more
and Kelly was freaking out because I had guns in the car. I had a permit. It was legal. The last time I was pulled over before that was with none other than Eric "Anthrax" Larson. We were making a run across the U of I campus to Win Co late at night in my jeep. Paul Hammlet had given me a musical horn that played, among other things, Dixie, La Cucaracha (sp?), etc. So, every time we saw a person, we hit the horn. Coming back I saw a guy on a bike. Right as I hit the button, Eric yells "Noooooo!" Too late: "do dodo do do dooooo." And little red and blue lights start flashing on his handle bars. Yes, folks, we were pulled over by a bicycle cop. He didn't give a ticket, but it was quite funny and very embarassing to be pulled over by a bicycle cop. Despite my run-ins with the law, which seem to revolve around the Hamletts or the CNR house, I have done pretty good. And despite gettiing C's in Spanish class in high school, and despite getting a C in Biology in college, I just moved to New Haven, CT and am now officially a Yalie. Being accepted to Yale is one of the most humbling and exciting accomplishments of my life. So far so good. I love my lab, my labmates, and our advisor is amazingly great. I am doing what I love: researching ecology. I am still working with sea turtles, analyzing data collected by myself and others. My dissertation work will be examining how climate change alters community structure via predator-herbivore-plant interactions. And, Eric Larson and I are beginning to study dinosaurs. Yep, good ol' T-rex. It's a long story, but one day we'll be famous.
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