It’s rare to find one of us without the other.  Simultaneous nail appointments before every school dance, working the same seven-hour shifts at Kansas City Country Club three days a week every summer and a joint grad party — all thanks to four years on Harbinger together. We became friends through shared carpools to gallery shoots — before we were trusted to drive on the highway — and sitting on the J-room floor freshman year because there weren’t enough chairs for new staffers. We were those “bungee buddies” Tate begged to split up on the field so we didn’t end up with SD cards full of identical pictures. It wasn’t until our first Dallas summer workshop that our bungee cord snapped. To read more of this column, click the link in bio. #storybycarolinemartucci #storybyclarapeters #socialmediabylylaweeks #photobyameliewong